“Triplets?” His whisper was half awe, half anguish. “They’re… mine?”
His Adam’s apple bobbed as he tried to form words, but Elena’s glare pinned him in silence. She adjusted the stroller strap, her hands trembling only slightly — the only betrayal of the storm still raging inside her. “I was a coward,” Miles finally admitted, voice hoarse. “I thought I wasn’t enough. I thought you … Read more