Melinda’s POV“No, absolutely not. Give that back I'm serious.""You two are impossible."I stood in the middle of my sitting room staring at the three grown men arguing over a stuffed wolf.Somehow they were treating it like the most important matter in the world."I bought it first," Eric argued.Julian folded his arms. "You bought the blue one, this one is silver.""Exactly blue is better, throw out the silver.”Three weeks ago, I would have never imagined this. My brothers, fighting over gifts for my unborn children.Now it had somehow become normal.Every day one of them appeared with another gift for the twins.Blankets, toys, clothes, books.I reached out to grab the cup of tea ignoring their banter.“Melinda, if you even think about lifting that teapot, I am going to have to restrain you to bed rest,"Jullian’s deep voice boomed across the room, completely cutting off my hand mid-reach.I shook my head as I drew my hand back to my lap."It’s ceramic, not an iron anvil. I think
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