Liam’s POV
Sophia was not an easy person to track down. She should have been home, spending time with William, but once again at dinner time, William was home alone with a sitter, neither of which had any idea where Sophia was.
I stayed to have dinner with William, not wanting him to eat alone. After, when I had to leave again, William followed me all the way to the front door.
“Are you leaving?” William asked, his voice small, a frown tugging down the corners of his mouth.
As enraged as I was at what Joe revealed about Sophia, and as much as I wanted to confront her right at this moment, I couldn’t abandon William. I might not be William’s biological father, but I was the only father that he knew.
“No,” I said, changing my mind about the urgency of confronting Sophia. If no one knew
