Ethan’s POV

The restaurant doors slid open, letting out a wave of warm air and laughter. I stepped forward with Lucas, his small hand tight in mine.

We were just about to walk inside when the door swung wider and Katelyn stepped out, Matthew right beside her.

Lucas stopped short. His whole face lit up the second he saw her. “Mom!” he blurted, ready to run straight for her, but I caught his arm quickly.

“Wait, Lucas,” I murmured, my tone gentle but firm. “Let’s give Mom her space ...