Jace
I knew things were bad with Natalie... you have a third sense for this sort of thing, I guess. But I never expected to find a newborn baby in front of my door, certainly not my own.
Maddison
It was the cries that drew me. For once, my terrified and broken heart lurched at the thought of another innocent life needing my help. No longer held back by the fear of my past but being dragged by a maternal instinct that's always been lurking under the surface.
What will happen when my past catches up? Do I even deserve a chance to be happy? And am I willing to drag them into it with me?