I adopted twin baby girls I discovered wrapped in towels inside a beach changing cubicle—then, on their 18th birthday, they placed those same towels back into my hands and whispered, “Dad… we owe you the truth.”

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 make you choose.”

Grace pushed the white towel toward me.

“This isn’t about continue reading …