Liam’s POV
Only with knowing that William was safe did I feel like a vital part of myself had been restored to me. All throughout our desperate search, I had struggled and suffered, knowing that my kid was out there somewhere, without his dad, needing me. And I couldn’t find him.
It was not a feeling I was likely to forget for a long time.
It might even haunt me until the day I die.
“You’re here,” William said, awe and wonder in his voice, like he’d never expected this to happen. What kind of terrible example of my fatherly love had I shown to my son that he would question if I would search for him?
I resolved to make it up to him, for the rest of my life if necessary. He would never doubt how much he meant to me ever again.
“Of course, we’re here, William,” I said. “Your mom and I
