Sarah had managed to keep the existence of her children from people she knew for a long time since she had returned to the country. The circulation of news, whether good or bad, was very easy. Speculations and gossip flew around quite fast. And she did not want the news of her twins flying into the wrong hands.
"How old are they?"
Sarah swallowed. "They are going to be four soon. I had them nine months after I left."
James shook his head, still processing. "Jesus christ!" He paced the length of the room. "Why didn't you tell him? Why didn't you say anything all this time? Dammit, Sarah! He has a right to know!"
Her eyes filled with fire now, and she crossed the space between them in two quick strides. "He has a right to know?" She scoffed.
Pointing an accusing finger at hi
