Evelyn's POV
Thursday morning came too fast.
I stood in front of the mirror, my hands on my stomach. The twins moved inside me, little flutters that had become my comfort.
"You are going to meet your father today," I whispered.
A knock on the door made me turn. Benjamin walked in.
"Christian called. He is waiting at the hospital."
"Is Richard there yet?"
"Not yet. It is only nine thirty."
I picked up my bag. My hands shook a little.
Benjamin took the bag from me. "You do not have to do this."
"I want to."
"Why?"
I looked at him. "Because he gave them names. Real names. Names that matter."
Benjamin's jaw tightened, but he nodded. "Moses is driving you. Matthew and I will be in the waiting room."
"You do not have to..."
"Yes, we do."
We went downstairs. Moses was already in
