Hunter.
"Yo Stuart," I said his name and looked at the person who had just walked into the room, someone I didn't expect to see here. I looked at Stuart's face with a feeling of slight displeasure, as everyone knows, he and I had never gotten along. I didn't even want to look at his face... the bastard.
"Hunter, how the hell did you get here?" I didn't know if he was asking me or someone else, but I didn't need to answer him. I wanted to say that when he saw my face, he seemed surprised too. He probably didn't expect me to be here, and he might be even more shocked if he knew that these two kids were my children. Don't think I'm just making this up, but I'm confident... a hundred percent sure that the twin kids are undoubtedly mine. I don't know why I'm so sure, even without a DNA test,
