Aiden finally lifted his head from their joined hands. He gently extracted his fingers from Alina’s slack grip, bringing her hand to his lips for one more kiss before carefully tucking it under the blanket. He stood, his legs stiff, and walked shakily towards the three small baby bassinets. Three tiny, perfect faces stared back at him. His heart felt full and broken at the same time.

Mandy.

The thought hit him, and he quickly fumbled for his phone. He walked toward the door but ...