My Husband Claimed He Was Working All Weekend—Then His Boss Called Asking Why He Never Showed Up, So I Took His Credit Card

who had spent forty-eight hours battling old ghosts.

Owen sprinted toward him.

“Dad!”

Daniel dropped down and wrapped both children in a hug so tight it made my chest ache for an entirely different reason.

Lily noticed it first.

“Did you cry?” she asked.

Daniel managed a weak smile.

“A little.”

“Men cry too,” she announced like a lecturer. “Mom says only idiots continue reading …