Susan’s text stopped me cold. Check William’s social media. Urgent.

I tightened my grip on Liam’s little hand and headed upstairs. My mind spun as I tried to guess what Susan could possibly mean.

In the room, I set Liam’s clothes aside for his bath, forcing my hands to stay steady. I fired back a message: What exactly am I supposed to look for?

Her reply came almost instantly. Just check his Instagram.

I froze. My stomach twisted. I couldn’t. I wouldn’t. I had blocked William ...