this place on a regular basis. If it had been left solely to her, this house would be a dusty mess. She’d walked away and actively tried to forget.
But now, standing at their bedroom door, it was as if she’d just walked in for the first time. Rob would be carrying the boys behind her. Jiggling them, making them laugh.
Two and a half years old. Blond and blue-eyed scamps. Miniature versions of Rob himself.
They’d been sound asleep when the road gave way, then killed in an instant, the back of the car crushed as it rolled to the bottom of a gully. The doctors had told her death would have been instant.
But they were right here. She could just tug back the bedding and Rob would carry them in.
Or not.
‘Aiden,’ she murmured. ‘Christopher.’
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