Julius didn’t fight as the twins dragged him along to their bedroom. Surprisingly, the walls were neutral colors, but the ceiling and walls were decorated with glow-in-the-dark stars. There was a bed on each side of the room, along with a desk, dresser and bookshelves. Each side was practically a mirror image with minor differences. Aria dragged him all the way to her bed and made him sit down before grabbing a book.
“Will you read us a bedtime story?”
“Aria,” Macey wanted to protest, but Aria pressed the book into his hands.
“One story, please!”
“I don’t mind,” Julius assured her as the kids snuggled on either side of him.
The picture book Aria handed him was Make Way for Ducklings by Robert McCloskey. He remembered it from his own childhood and wondered if it was nostalgia
