But within minutes, the atmosphere changed.
The second baby was born—and gasps rippled through the room.
This baby had dark brown skin. His hair curled tightly against his small head. His eyes—alert and bright—seemed to take everything in.
“He’s… different,” Ryan murmured, his voice cracking.
The nurses exchanged glances. Amelia’s body tensed. Questions stormed through the room, unspoken but sharp.
The Moment Trust Trembled