The Photograph That Led Me to My Twins—and the Letters My Mother Hid for Three Years
She looked beyond me at the black sedan and then at Raymond waiting beside it.
Her eyes narrowed.
“Did you send people to follow me?”
The shame arrived before I could form an answer.
“Yes.
Raymond found a photograph of you and the children.
It was wrong to do that without asking.”
“Three years,” she said, almost to herself.
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