The decision I was about to make carried the weight of uncertainty, but it was one that needed to be made. The twins cooed and wriggled in my arms, their innocent eyes searching the world around them.
Taking a deep breath, I walked towards my parents, their faces etched with warmth and love. The time had come to have a serious conversation, one that would shape our immediate future.
"Mom, Dad, may I talk to you for a moment?" I asked, my voice laced with a mix of apprehension and hope.
Helen's eyes crinkled with curiosity, and Richard set aside the newspaper he was reading. "Of course, dear. What's on your mind?"
I shifted the weight of the twins, feeling their tiny bodies snuggled against me. "I've been thinking... With everything that's happening, with the threat of Belial and the ne
