C45 Livia

“Twins?” The word feels wrong in my mouth, as though I’ve mispronounced it or said the wrong thing all together.

But I see the picture on the screen as clear as anything, and even if I didn’t, the ultrasound technician confirms it. “Twins. Let me take some measurements and then I’ll print some pictures for you to take with you.”

I know my eyes are wide when I turn to Chase. “Twins,” I say