When Nora’s fingertips brushed against a small, warm, slightly sweaty hand she knew all too well, her heart steadied. She gave it a gentle squeeze and said with certainty, “This one’s Quinton.”When the blindfold came off, sure enough, Quinton was standing right in front of her, grinning from ear to ear. He threw his arms around her. “Mommy, you’re amazing!”Nora laughed, ruffling his hair. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught Travis watching them with a proud smile, but she quickly looked away.Then it was Travis’s turn.Looking confident, he strode toward the line of children. Before even getting close, he winked in Quinton’s direction, clearly announcing that he’d have no trouble picking him out. The teacher laughed and tied the blindfold over his eyes while Travis stretched his hands forward.The first pair of small hands he touched were long and thin. He paused for a moment, frowning, too slender, definitely not his son’s chubby little fingers. He moved on.The next set
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