I Carried a Baby for My Twin Brother. When He Saw His Newborn Daughter, He Said He Could Not Take Her Home

She nodded, and I saw how long she’d been waiting to hear those words.

From the kitchen came a crash.

Lucas had dropped a pot lid.

Mason appeared in the hallway in his socks, blinking sleepily.

“Is everybody okay?” he asked.

“Everybody’s fine,” Lucas called.

“The lid is loud but unharmed.”

Mason came over to investigate Hope.