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Chapter 7 - THE TWINSOwen and Ethan were four months old.

Premature.

Born at thirty-four weeks.

I had two nephews I had not known existed.

Sarah had not put my name on emergency contacts.

Why send Lily to me then?

She answered later.

“Because Marcus didn’t know where you lived.”

I stared.

“He knew you existed.”

“Yes.”

“He didn’t know the house.”

“No.”

“How?”

“I never showed him.”

That was why.

My absence became one safe place Marcus could not map.

I hated the irony.

Lily had seen photographs.

Sarah told stories.

Uncle Nathan fixes hearts.

Uncle Nathan has a house where snow looks blue at night.

Uncle Nathan makes terrible pancakes.

“That one is true,” I said.

May you like

Sarah almost smiled.

The first time.

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