I took in twin baby girls I discovered wrapped in towels inside a beach changing cubicle—and on their 18th birthday, they gave me those same towels back and whispered, “Dad… We Owe You the Truth”

” Emily said.

“The study groups? The weekend plans?”

They both nodded.

I took a step back from the towels.

“Did you find them?”

Grace stared at me.

“Your other family,” I said.

Emily’s face folded. “Dad, no. That’s not what we were doing!”

“It’s okay,” I said too quickly. “If you found something, I’ll help. I mean it. I won’t continue reading …