Raegan Hall felt as if she was floating as she walked down the upstairs hallway. Her heart was lighter than it had been in nearly a year. She couldn't keep the smile from her face. She paused outside the first door she came to and peered around the corner into the darkness. A small night light glowed softly enough that she could make out the little boy lying in the bed. She leaned against the doorframe and watched him, unable to believe he was really there.
He stirred just as she started to walk away. "Aun' Rae?" he mumbled in a sleepy voice.
"Yes, pumpkin?" she responded in a soft whisper. She stepped into his room and walked to the bed, perching on the edge of it. She smoothed her palm over his hair and gazed tenderly at him.
"Are we really really gonna stay here forever?"
"Yes, bud, I think so. Would you like that?"
"Uh huh." He snuggled into the blankets. "I love you, Aun' Rae."
Rae bent to kiss him softly. "I love you," she answered, tucking the blanket around him. She silently slipped out of the room and continued her journey down the hall. She stopped at the next door and peeked inside. Her heart swelled at the sight. Tara sat in a rocking chair next to the crib. She was humming softly as she rocked Rachel in her arms. The sight of the small woman astounded Rae. She had pulled her blonde hair into a ponytail and scrubbed her face free of make-up. She had on a pair of faded, holey jeans and a t-shirt, but she still looked beautiful to Rae.
Sensing Rae's presence, Tara looked up and smiled. "Did I hear you talking to Will?" she asked in a soft tone. "Is he all right?"
"Yeah, he just wanted to know if he was going to stay here forever." She paused for a moment, a half-smile on her face. "He said he liked that idea. I agreed with him."
Tara looked down and adjusted Rachel, the smile still planted on her face, before answering. "Me, too. I think Rachel agrees. She'll be through in a few moments."
"Do you need anything?"
"No," Tara answered warmly. "I have everything I could possibly need."
Rae didn't think it was possible, but her heart seemed to grow even bigger. Tara returned her full attention to the baby, her melodious voice echoing in Rae's ears as she pulled herself away from the scene and headed down the steps. The walls of the house were still empty, but already the presence of Tara and the children made it feel more like a home to Raegan. She turned on the stereo, filling the downstairs with classical music, and picked up the cordless phone. She dialed the number of her best friend and listened to it ring. "Hey, Beth, it's Rae. I'm home."
"Welcome home," her best friend answered. "Are you alone?"
Rae took a deep, satisfied breath as she settled into her recliner. "No, Tara and the children are with me."
Beth didn't respond immediately. She had not been supportive as Rae and Tara had tried to maintain a long distance relationship. She had predicted that Tara would never overcome her fear of living the lesbian lifestyle. "I'm happy for you, Rae," she finally said. "I was wrong. I really am happy."
"So am I, Beth. So am I."
"What are you going to do about Erin?" Beth's question was blunt. Erin McAllister was a rising country music artist that the best friends had discovered. From the beginning, McAllister had made no secret that she was attracted to Rae and in her frustration and heartache over Tara, Rae had responded. From New Year's to Valentine's, Rae had broken the boundaries of professionalism and become lovers with the beautiful young singer. Initially, Beth had pushed Rae toward McAllister, but toward the end, she hadn't been as enthusiastic. Beth had seen what Rae would not let herself see. She had realized that Rae was still in love with Tara.
Rae sighed and leaned back, closing her eyes. "I'm going to tell her the truth. If she causes a scene and it costs my job, then I'll find something else. Capital Records would still give me a good reference."
"What about the grandparents?"