Three days after I gave birth to twins, my husband showed up with his mistress and divorce papers. “Take $3 million and sign it. I only want the kids.” I signed… and disappeared that night. By morning, he realized something was terribly wrong.

air.

Janet slammed the door and threw the truck into drive. For a long moment, the only sound was the heater blasting warm air against our frozen legs.

“Where exactly are we going?” she finally asked, her eyes fixed on the dark road.

“Lincoln,” I rasped.

She nodded once. “Good.”

The truck rumbled out of the hospital complex. The familiar, glowing storefronts continue reading …