I turned and froze. There was Scott, kneeling by the bed, holding a baby in his arms.
“This is Ella,” he said, his voice low but steady. “She’s my niece. Her mother… she’s gone. I didn’t tell you sooner because I was afraid you’d leave me.”
By morning, we were no longer just a newlywed couple. We were guardians of a child I hadn’t known existed.
A House Filled With Shadows
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