Ex Stole Our Twins For 20 Years; Now They’re Back With A Secret
Unspoken Fears
The officer asked if he could speak with the twins, his concern for their well-being and their father’s whereabouts evident in his voice. I paused, torn. I hadn’t even processed everything myself yet, and now they’d be questioned. But, it was probably for the best—an opportunity to make sure they were safe.
After a brief hesitation, I nodded and walked toward the living room, where the twins sat, still quiet. The officer followed at a distance, respectful of the space they needed. At first, they were reluctant, but after exchanging a glance, they agreed. My daughter’s calm voice broke the silence, signaling that they were ready.
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