A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

“You have my word,” Marcus affirmed, a sincere promise to his son.

Melissa exhaled softly, a blend of fondness and exasperation in her Voice. “You're spoiling him." But Marcus just shrugged, his love for his son clear as he responded, “It's no trouble at all. Besides, Matthew's not in pre-school until later this year. I want to cherish these moments.” Silence was Melissa's acquiescence.

Post-dinner, Marcus, Matthew, and Minnie disappeared into the tool room. There, they didn't just build a dining set for Minnie; they crafted a small bed, too, with Marcus taking the time to smooth down every edge until it gleamed.

Minnie, sensing the bed was her own, leapt onto it with joy, her tail a cheerful flag.

were complete, Marcus brought them upstairs, sawdust sprinkling from

approached Melissa, who was poring over a financial

amidst the evidence of his handiwork, he said, “I'm thinking of making a cushion and some other things for Minnie. Got any

Lifting her eyes, Melissa took in the sight of him dusty, disheveled, but unmistakably content in his labors

out better than anything we could make.” Yet Marcus

arms, sniffing curiously at the financial report she set aside. Melissa quickly put that away to save it from the puppy's playful gnaws.

mix?” Melissa remained silent at the suggestion. Marcus, sensing the weight of the moment, smoothly

not looking for a stepmom for