He spotted his ex-wife counting coins just to buy bread—then suddenly realized the twin boys standing beside her were his sons.

across the grass. Owen lay on a blanket, sketching rockets in his notebook.

Emma looked at Nathan.

“Do you ever regret walking away from that deal?”

Nathan watched his sons laughing under the open sky.

“No.”

“You lost a lot of money.”

He smiled.

“I found something better.”

Emma looked away, but he caught the small smile she tried to hide.

Nathan reached into continue reading …