His breathing changed.
“Diane.”
“You’re alive.”
“I’m sorry.”
Those were the first words my missing brother said to me after 21 years.
But then came another shocking realization.
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Noah wasn’t just Michael’s son.
He was my nephew.
And that meant Noah and Tyler were cousins.
Both boys were stunned.
They had brought two separate lives together without knowing they were already family.
Michael arrived two hours later.
When the doorbell rang, I couldn’t move.
