My Late Husband’s Brothers Came to My Son’s Fifth Birthday
Language: en
I was celebrating my son’s fifth birthday when my late husband’s brothers arrived. “You… didn’t you die in that fire five years ago?” I froze instantly. My husband was the one who died, the whole team knew it. But the new firefighter shook his head, his face etched with terror. “No, our captain didn’t die. He even showed us a family photo last week.” “He said… his current wife is his only love.” 1 “You’re drunk! What nonsense are you spouting?!” The atmosphere at the dinner table instantly solidified. Mr. Miller, Captain Arthur Finch's old commander, stood up, his face drained of…