"Oh." She nodded, then asked, "Why did he only come find us now?"
"Because..." I took a deep breath. "Because he didn't know where you were. Mommy took you far away. He looked for a long time before he found us."
Anya was quiet for a moment. Then suddenly, "Mommy, do you love him?"
I froze.
"I..."
"If Mommy doesn't love him," Anya said seriously, "then I don't want him as my dad either."
My tears finally fell.
"Silly girl." I pulled her into my arms. "I love him. I love him very much."
"Good!" She wrapped her arms around my neck, little face pressed against my shoulder. "Then can I still call him Dad?"
"Of course." My voice broke. "Call him whatever you want."
"Can I live with him?" she asked again, voice full of hope. "With Liam? Like a real family?"
My heart clenched.
"You... you want to live with him?"
"Yes!" She nodded hard, pulling back from my arms, eyes shining. "I like Dad! I like Liam too! Mommy, can we live together? I want a real family."
My vision blurred completely.
I held her tight.
"Yes." My voice shook. "Baby, we can. I promise."
Anya bounced in my arms with joy.
"Yay! Can I call Dad today? I want to tell him!"
I smiled through my tears.
"Sure. But finish breakfast first. When you get home from school, we'll tell Dad properly."
"Okay!"
I went to the shop as usual. When I pushed open the door, Nancy was already there, wiping down shelves.
"Morning, boss." She turned and smiled.
"Morning." I set my bag behind the register. "How many orders do we have today?"
"Not too many. We still have more than a dozen from yesterday, and five new ones came in today," Nancy said. "Oh, someone wants a custom fragrance blend. She specifically requested you do it personally."
"Okay, I'll contact her in a bit."
I opened the computer and clicked on the order list. The screen filled with order information. I stared at it but couldn't process a single word. My mind was full of last night's scenes.
"Boss?"
Nancy's voice pulled me back.