The heavy timber doors of the Lin residence swung open, revealing the grand entryway flooded with soft, ambient light. Anthony stood waiting, his presence commanding yet instantly comforting. As Sarah stepped across the threshold, a warm, genuine smile illuminated his features. Without a moment's hesitation, he opened his arms and welcomed her with an embrace so sincere it instantly dissipated the lingering chill of the evening air.
For a brief, fleeting instant, however, Anthony's smile flattened slightly as his eyes drifted past Sarah's shoulder and landed on the figure standing behind her. The corners of his mouth twitched back into a subtle, amused arch as he registered his son's unexpected presence.
