After dinner, as they snuggled in bed, Riley told him what happened. She told him about Clint and about the triplets, about how Gareth was their father. She told him about running into Paige and her nephews before she could get out of there.
“I can’t make those children pay for something that they didn’t do,” Riley said. “I’ve always been with them for every holiday, every birthday, every monthly dinner. I’d love to see them again though I don’t plan on seeing them at their house, at least not yet. But for now, maybe I’ll see them at the park. They go to preschool close to the cafe, and I can see them then.
