" I'm fine..." I said, and scribbled my signature. He combed back his hair and grunted.

" Honestly, I am. I shouldn't have said that knowing we had just lost Kelvin."

Tears sting my eyes. I dropped the pen, turned and folded my hands. " Tell me, Roman. Do you really think Diana had the twins?"

" Hazel —"

" Put aside what you were told..."

" Hazel —" his voice dropped,

" No, I need to know what you think."

With a disgruntled expression, he rubbed his forehead, like a man plagued by an ...