People are staring.”

Brandon recovered first.

“See?

Mom understands.”

Paul stood a little behind her.

He didn’t look at his son.

He looked at the two babies.

“They’re so small,” he said quietly.

“They were smaller when they were born,” I told him.

The woman beside Brandon folded her arms.

“Is anybody going to introduce me?”

“This is Marissa,” Brandon announced.

“We work together.”

“And sleep together,” I said.