13 months after the wedding, I found Grandfather Moretti collapsed in his garden."Call 911!" I screamed to Dominic, who was chasing the twins around the yard while I visited with Grandfather.He was conscious but weak, his breathing shallow."I'm fine," he whispered as I knelt beside him. "Just tired.""You're not fine. You're going to the hospital.""Ava..." His hand found mine. "There's something I need to tell you first.""Tell me at the hospital.""No. Now. In case..." He didn't finish the sentence.The paramedics arrived quickly, but Grandfather Moretti refused to be moved until he'd said his piece."Everyone gather around," he said weakly. "Dominic, bring the children."We all knelt in the grass around him – me, Dominic, the twins, even Bola who'd come running when she heard the sirens."Kai, Solana," he said, his voice soft but clear. "Come here to Great-Granddaddy."The twins crawled closer, their faces serious and worried."Granddaddy sick?" Solana asked, touching his cheek
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