One of My Triplet Sons Died Shortly After Birth — Then, on Their 18th Birthday, I Found a Gift Box on My Doorstep Labeled “Happy Birthday, Brothers.”
He’s fine.”
A man’s rough voice replied, “Are you sure about this, Eleanor?
If Claire finds out—”
“Claire can barely function!” Eleanor cut in.
“She’s overwhelmed with two infants as it is!
She doesn’t have the money or the stamina to raise three boys, especially one with ongoing medical needs.