Chapter 55 The Twins' Plan

• The sound of hushed whispers drifted from Alex and Austin's bedroom. I paused in the hallway, hand hovering over the doorknob. It was past their bedtime, but the animated murmurs suggested sleep was far from their minds.
• "Shh! Not so loud," Alex's voice hissed. "Mom has, like, supernatural hearing."
• I smiled despite myself. Eight years of being both mom and dad had given me a sixth sense where my boys were concerned.