I taught my husband a valuable lesson when he made a new schedule for me to “become a better wife.”

 

I sat in front of the new security monitors after putting my children to bed. I couldn’t get rid of the impression that someone was out there,

watching, waiting for their opportunity, even though the cameras showed vacant yards and calm streets. I knew I wasn’t alone, no matter what came next. Leona’s commitment,

Ravi’s fast thinking, and my own willpower had transformed a possible tragedy into a tale of alertness and surprising friends. Now, my only option was to be vigilant and protect my family.

I’ll always be thankful to the delivery guy for making me install security cameras around my house with a note.

When the results of a DNA test on a son who “doesn’t look like” him are received, the wife gathers the family.