part2 The Daughter We Thought We’d Never Have Wasn’t the Baby in His Arms—It Was the Secret James Had Been Carrying for Twenty Years9008
**PART 2** For a few seconds after my knees hit the hallway floor, I heard nothing clearly. Not James calling my name. Not the soft squeak of a nurse’s shoes against the polished tile. Not… part2 The Daughter We Thought We’d Never Have Wasn’t the Baby in His Arms—It Was the Secret James Had Been Carrying for Twenty Years9008









