The day had started like any other for the three of us—three brothers in arms, united by the brotherhood of firefighting and bound by a promise to protect those in need. The air was charged with excitement as we discovered that within a matter of days, each of us would join the sacred ranks of fatherhood.
My wife, Noelle, was due mid-March; Mateo’s girlfriend, Callie, was on the brink of welcoming their little miracle any moment now; and Idris and his husband had just sealed the adoption of their newborn son, creating a family that defied traditional boundaries.