~CELINE~

I was elbow-deep in Hunter's laundry when I found it. A tiny sock. Blue with little dinosaurs on it.

My heart stopped.

It was wedged between two of Hunter's dress shirts, so small I almost missed it. But there it was...Ceasar's sock, the one I had been searching for all week.

How on earth had it gotten mixed in with Hunter's clothes?

I held the little sock up to the light streaming through the laundry room window, my mind racing. The only way this made sense was if...

"Oh no," I ...