to find out whether Caleb was any different.”
I looked down at my daughter.
“Then he disappeared the second you told him about the baby,” Grandpa added more softly. “Emily, sweetheart, I thought that proved me right.”
I stared at Nora.
“If he was just cruel… why did he stay two years?”
Grandpa had no answer.
I slowly stood.
My knees still hurt from weeks spent sitting beside an incubator.
“I need to see for myself. Not through you. Not through what William did to Mom. I need to know