IAN'S POV

　　I arrived at my office and headed up to my desk, a renewed energy coursing through me.

　　I was ready to take on the rest of the day, and whatever challenges it might bring. Because now, I had something to look forward to.

　　As the day went on, I found myself thinking about Leah more and more. I wondered what her daughter, Lana, was like.

　　I imagined her as a sweet, shy little girl, with Leah's dark hair and bright eyes. I wondered ...