My mother-in-law looked at my 38-week pregnant belly, told my husband,

The former occupants have been notified.

“Former occupants?” Ashley whispered.

“This is insane!” Linda shouted. “She can’t do this!”

But Ethan wasn’t listening.

He stared at the door that had never been his.

For the first time—

he understood.

He called me.

I was sitting in a rocking chair at Hannah’s house, my son asleep against my chest.

I watched his name flash.

Ignored it.

He kept calling.