Times flies

Seven Years Later

The Langford estate was alive with laughter, balloons, and the shrill excitement of children. The gardens had been transformed into a wonderland of bright colors, inflatable castles, and a miniature carnival that stretched from the fountain to the rose garden.

Seven years ago, Ares Langford would never have imagined himself standing at the center of such a celebration, responsible for four pairs of small feet, four unique little personalities who called him ...