Weston

Two Years Later

"Is there anything else we need?" I question Melanie as get in the truck.

"No," she sighs happily. "I'm pretty sure we've got everything. I'm nervous," she whispers. "Are you?"

"Yeah," I admit. "Never thought we'd get approved to be foster parents, especially to a newborn, but here we are. Do you think we can do this?"

She leans over, kissing my cheek. "Of course we can do this."

I take a deep breath, letting her ...