Hannah Campbell — The Envelope After Thirteen Years
“Yes.”
Julian’s eyes traveled between the twins.
The resemblance was obvious now, especially when Nathan raised one eyebrow in the same impatient expression Brian wore during business meetings.
Julian looked at his own gold-edged program and seemed suddenly embarrassed by it.
“You never told me,” he said.
“I told you there was a marriage before your mother.”
“You said it was before you had a family.”
Nobody answered.