Carter smiles. “This is Brodie.” Emmett stills. He looks up at Carter, Olivia. Tears well in his eyes. “Brodie?” “Uh-huh. Named after someone special.” “Oh, fuck.” I flap at my eyes. “How dare you guys? How dare you? I am not emotionally stable enough for you to name a baby after Emmett.” Carter grins. “Oh, then this is really gonna wreck you.” He slips the older twin into my arms, and every noise in my head quiets as I stare down at the sweet face I held hours ago. As those teensy tiny fingers wrap around one of mine, I swear everyone can hear the way my heart thunders in my chest. But then
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