As we were about to board our flight, my stepmother suddenly breached the airport security checkpoint and tried to ki:dnap my baby right out of my arms.

called him.

He answered on the second ring, cheerful and clueless. “Em? Are you boarding?”

“Did you tell Patricia about our flight?”

Silence.

“Noah.”

“She was crying,” he said quietly. “She said you blocked her and she only wanted to say goodbye to Lily. I didn’t think she’d—”

“She breached airport security and tried to rip my baby out of my arms.”

His breath continue reading …