Living Proof

Don POV.

The sleek metal of my phone slipped from my grip. I snatched it out of the air just before it hit the polished airport tile, a flash of irritation flaring in my chest. I looked down, ready to dismiss the careless kid who had just barreled into my legs. Instead, the breath vanished from my lungs.

A little boy sat sprawled on the floor, staring up at me. He opened his mouth, his small b