Adrian arrived at six wearing a suit.A ten-year-old in a three-piece suit carrying flowers for Hope and wine for us."Thank you for having me," he said at the door. Perfect manners. Perfect smile. "I know this situation is unconventional.""That's one word for it," Jamie said.Adrian handed me the wine. "I did my research. This is your favorite vintage. From the year you and Jamie got married. Thought it was appropriate.""How did you know—""I pay attention. To everything." He walked past us into the house. "Something smells good. What are we having?""Pot roast," I managed."Hope's favorite. Smart choice." He looked around. "You've redecorated since I was last here. New curtains. The family photos are rearranged. Trying to erase Aiden?""We're trying to move forward.""You can't move forward by pretending the past didn't happen. My father taught me that. He also taught me that the past always catches up." Adrian sat on the couch. "Where's Hope?""Getting ready.""She's nervous. Abo
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