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

She read it once.

Then again, as though it might become a different statement on the second pass.

“Lucas,” she whispered, “we were saving that for the baby.”

“I know.”

“And you bought the nursery on credit?”

He nodded.

“I thought I could get another job before she was born.”

Hannah’s face crumpled, but she didn’t cry yet.