I Flew in to Surprise My Son for His Birthday, I Found Him Living in His Car With His Twins Instead!

Michael sat on the edge of their bed long after they had fallen asleep, watching them like they might disappear.

When he finally turned to me, I said what I’d already decided.

“Pack your things. We’re fixing this.”

He hesitated. “Dad—”

“I didn’t spend decades building a career and a network so my son could be erased by people who mistake money for authority.”

I opened my laptop and made a call.

“I need the most aggressive family law attorney in Ontario,” I said. “Money isn’t the issue. I don’t want mediation. I want precision.”

By morning, shock had turned into resolve.

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