“Will you keep one?” a crying street girl whispered to a billionaire. Trembling, he looked at the infants and recognized his stolen twins-and the incredible sacrifice of the homeless girl who saved them…

for her face.

“Keep one,” she whispered.

I froze. “What?”

Her voice trembled, but she forced the words out, tearing her own soul apart in front of us. “If they won’t let us stay together… keep one. Take Leo. Or take Sammy. Just… just promise me you won’t let them put them in those places. I can go to the transit center. I can run away again. I can take continue reading …