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The late afternoon sun slants through the open front door, painting a long, golden rectangle across the hardwood floor. Dust motes swirl in the fading light as the social worker's car disappears down the street. Leo stands solid beside you, his arm a firm band around your waist, his dark eyes soft as he watches the small boy clutching a worn teddy bear. "Welcome home, Charlie," he says, his voice warm and steady. "We're so happy you're here." you, the immense weight of this moment settles in the space between you three—will he take that first step inside?