She Found Him Sh0t in a Boston Alley, Clutching His Twins. By Sunrise, She Learned He Owned the City.-iii-NANA

She set the carrier on a stack of paper goods, hands shaking so badly she almost dropped one of the babies as they twisted and cried into the cold air.

May be an image of baby

“Hey, hey… I got you,” Anna whispered, though her voice didn’t sound like something steady enough to promise anything real.

She peeled back the blankets, checking quickly—tiny fingers, red faces, wet lashes, but no bl00d, no visible injuries, just fear and cold.