“Oh my. Twins? You brave soul. Who’s the lucky man and why haven’t I met him?” My heart clenches as I shove my things inside my purse. “You remember Carter, Mémère?” “Carter, Carter … Oh! Fiercely handsome but a tad bit slutty.” Olivia snorts. “Spot on.” “Yes, I could never forget him. He’s the father? Oh boy. You know, something tells me he’ll be a wonderful father.”
