“Hazel died a year ago,” Darren informed him.
The guy released a string of swear words.
“But not before having twin girls,” he continued. “I’m the man she was married to when she had an affair with you.”
Those words should be bitter, but he realized he’d never fully given Hazel his heart even though he’d wanted to.
“Like I said, I want nothing to do with them,” the jerk said.
“Then I’ll send over paperwork to make it official,” Darren stated.
“Fine by me,” the guy said. “That everything?”
“As a matter of fact, yes, it is.” Darren ended the call before looking toward his future. “He doesn’t care about them.”
“His loss,” she said, “because they are two little miracles.”
“Our miracle babies,” he said, then kissed his fiancée. “I like the sound of that.”
Reese pulled back. “Are you ready to go home to our family, and then to mine to see why I’ve been called back to Cider Creek?”
“I thought you’d never ask.”