I stopped walking because a frightened young woman needed help, expecting to walk away once she was safe. Instead, that brief encounter followed me into my family’s life in a way I never expected.
“My dear Greg,” I began, holding my glass steady even though my hand wanted to shake.
Across the table, the smile disappeared from his face.
Nobody else seemed to notice.
Not yet.
My hand wanted to shake.
My daughter Reign was sitting beside him, looking happier than I’d seen her in years. My son, Nathan, was across from them with his wife. Even my sister Susan had come for dinner because Reign had made such a big deal about finally introducing me to the man she planned to marry.
An hour earlier, I’d thought the biggest surprise of my evening was already behind me.
I couldn’t have been more wrong.
My daughter Reign was sitting beside him.
***
I’d been walking to Reign’s house for dinner, finally going to meet her fiancé, the man she had been telling me was perfect, when a young woman hurried toward me.
“Excuse me, ma’am!”
She couldn’t have been more than 18.
Her name, I later learned, was Hannah.
A young woman hurried toward me.
She kept glancing behind her.
“That man has been following me. Could you help me?”
Her hands were shaking, and she looked close to tears.
I didn’t want to be late, but I couldn’t ignore the teenage girl.
Before I could answer, a man in an expensive coat appeared behind her.
“Could you help me?”
Looking at him, you never would’ve imagined he could behave that way.
“There you are,” he said with a smile. “You walk fast. But I walk faster.”
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