CHAPTER 61 Can He Be My Daddy?

　　Emma's POV

　　I wake up the next morning and the small bed is cold beside me. Panic rushes through my chest when I realize that Ezra is gone.  

　　"Ezra," I yell out loudly. But he doesn't answer me. He is no longer in his room.  

　　I look at the tiny clock that hangs on his wall. It is eight o'clock. Hopefully Ezra is down stairs eating breakfast. I rush from his room and down the stairs, quickly making my way into the dinning room. It is empty. More panic spreads throughout my chest as I search the room for an indication that anyone has been there.

　　That's when I hear it. Laughter and small giggles coming from the kitchen. I quickly make my way through the kitchen door and lay eyes on my little man... sitting on Ethan's lap.  

　　"Mommy, mommy," he says as he jumps off Ethan's lap and runs to me, engulfing me in a massive bear hug. "I like your friend, he is funny."