I didn't even mind her tone when she snapped. “What favour did they ask?”

I stared at her, serious and all smile forgotten. “Why would the twins believe you're sad?”

“What?”

“The twins told me they think you were sick because you've been sad for a long time and they wanted me to be their daddy. In those very words.” I confirmed when doubt started rising in her eyes.

She shook her head. “I don't know why they would think that I'm sad.” She gasped as if ...