name is Gabriel,” she said softly. “Gabriel Hayes. He’s 15 days old.”
“Gabriel.” The name felt foreign on his tongue, but somehow right. “Why that name?” “It means God is my strength.” She looked down at the baby with a tenderness that made Silas’s chest ache. “I needed to believe in strength I didn’t think I had.”
The baby’s eyes opened and Silas found continue reading …
