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That pause told me everything.
“And the gift?” I asked.

His face crumpled. “I didn’t put it under the tree. I thought it was one of ours.”
The realization hit me hard.
She had been inside our home.

While we slept.
That’s when Simon stepped into the doorway.

I knelt down and hugged him. “She’s confused, sweetheart.”
He nodded, then added softly, “She came to see me at school. She asked for a key so she could surprise us for Christmas dinner.”
I felt cold all over.