
I choked, my mouth open. "Six? They'll never grow up, or graduate college?" Carlisle said, "I'm sorry. I could be wrong, but.." Jacob's warm arm held my waist. Rosalie and Emmett held the twins. "Ness, does Aidan look older to you?" I took my baby from Rose's reluctant arms. Aidan looked up at me with big eyes and a more apparent similarity to Jacob's face. "Mommy." He stated with a knowing smile…
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