Laura.
She was kind, confident, and within minutes, both girls were laughing.
For the first time in weeks, I felt hope.
That same day, while I was at work, I opened the camera app.
Liam had just come home.
I turned the volume up.
Laura was sitting with the girls, reading to them.
Then Liam walked in.
He smiled. Calm. Polite. Charming.
Exactly the man everyone else saw.
“You’re doing a great job,” he told her.
Then his tone shifted—subtle, controlled.
