Cassie came back into the room and handed around bottles of craft beer and they all settled in for a relaxed and comfortable evening. Barry felt the last of his anxiety slide away as he looked around at his friends and then down at Becky and Abby. Abby had crawled into Becky’s lap and it looked so right, so natural. Heather may have given birth to his daughter, but Becky had raised her. He had so much to be thankful to her for, but it wasn’t gratefulness he felt when he looked down at ...