Houston’s fingers crushed the drawing. His knuckles were white, his eyes two burning coals fixed on Brittany’s face."I’ll ask you one more time," he rasped, the paper crinkling under his grip. "Whose children are these?""They’re Talia’s!" Brittany shouted, the lie flying out of her mouth before she could think. "She’s my neighbor. She... she has triplets. I help her watch them. They must have slipped that into my pocket when I was leaving for the auction."Houston stepped closer, his shadow swallowing her. "Triplets? That’s a very specific coincidence, Brittany. Dark eyes. Defiant smirks. "The world is full of dark-eyed kids, Houston! Not everything is about you!"He stared at her for a long, agonizing minute. Then, he turned and barked at the door. "Bring the woman in. Now."Talia Rossi marched in, looking like a whirlwind in a thrift-store leather jacket. She looked at the gold-leafed ceiling, then at Houston, then at Brittany."Is this the guy?" Talia asked, pointing a thumb
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