Jayden's POV
Dion called me a few hours later, requesting for more time. He said he had tried... But he couldn't get what I asked.
The twins never left the house during the weekends, and even when he knocked pretending to be a delivery person, it was the friend and owner of the house who answered, not Elara all the twins.
Almost as though they knew I was after them... Which they didn't of course but...
I had no choice than to extend the time. Something I knew for damn sure that my mother wouldn't do for me if she didn't see her grandson's by the end of the week.
The weekend passed by rather slowly. Too slow.
I thought multiple times of just going to her house, to make up a reason to see her, maybe get the DNA samples myself while at it... But no excuse seemed reasonable enough.
