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Author: Mirage Sha
last update publish date: 2026-05-29 01:48:51

Dave POV

“I’m trying to be involved,” I said carefully, trying to keep my tone level. “You could have at least told me my children’s birthday was this week.”

The second I said my children, I saw her expression change.

Not loudly.

Not dramatically.

But enough.

“Your children?” she repeated softly.

I looked at her directly.

“Yes. My children.”

“Interesting,” she said. “Because for six years they were apparently only mine.”

That one landed straight in my chest.

The twins had gone completely silent
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