AMELIA POV

He's consistent. That's what scares me most.

Day two: He comes home at 5:15PM. Walks through the door with his jacket slung over his shoulder, loosening his tie like he's been doing this forever. Ask about my day. Actually listens when I tell him about the novels I have been reading, leaning forward with genuine interest when I mention the ending that made me cry.

Day three: He brings Chinese takeout. The containers are still warm when he sets them on the counter, steam rising when I ...