delivery room were harsh, sterile, but Juliette Brooks barely noticed them. Her whole world had narr
ently, voice hesitant. "You've... y
rupl
r body. Her hands trembled on the bloodied sheets, her skin pale and slick with sweat. She had no stre
the room, each one fragile and pink and impossibly small. But her
est. The
who di
d, voice hoarse. "What
grave look with the nurse b
r newborns, two are experiencin
One of the babies-the quietest-didn't
e marrow-related. Without immediate and co
need to hea
bed, her body shaking, not from the after
ing
ications, they said. She never even got to hold that baby. One of her chi
.. her third-born.
Her father had signed her company away the same week Logan gave her the
ildren. And only two of them might s
see him," s
bundle to her chest. Juliette looked down at
e was breathing-barely. His little fists curled
ing down her cheeks. Her voice cracked whe
o
nd. But he blinked once-s
icker of life
.
harder t
tightly around the tiny child cradled against her chest. The other two babies-Jace and
of it, even if she had to work
Ju
omething she co
line of his jaw, the cold distance in his
e. You're noth
ated
ge for money. That she'd sold herself. Th
out of that house. And he didn't know about this
d fallen asleep against her chest
don't want to give you up. But if I
ir. None of
e had walked away from a marriage, from a name, from a family
she wasn'
.
lipped out of the h
er body still aching with every step. She moved like a ghost, cradling the s
ross's estate. Just a hundred dollars and a request-"Plea
g look, but nodded. He
ge of the blanket, her hands trembling. I
medical care only you can provide. If you don't believe he's yours, ta
, Juliette collapsed onto the curb, hands
ad to beg the man who hat
ldn't even hold her son whe
the price o
ain in Logan's story forever
d her tears, and turned
ning sky, "One day... I'll come back for you
*