When Cade’s mother died, she left behind three newborn boys.
Triplets.
Three tiny lives that had barely learned how to breathe on their own. They still smelled like hospital blankets and antiseptic plastic bassinets.
And suddenly, they were his responsibility.
Cade was only eighteen.
Now he is twenty-nine, but the moment everything changed is still carved into his memory with …
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