#Chapter 121: The Truth Will Set You Free

Standing with my arms crossed, I glare sternly at Lottie and her mischievous little siblings. They're annoyingly unfazed by my outburst - carbon copies of the ultimate cocky bastard, Kadeem. “You do not have two fathers," I say. "You can only have one, and it's not Dr. Jack - it's Kadeem!" Kadeem, who's been eye-level with Lottie, stands and looks at me with raised eyebrows. Instant regret hits me square in the chest and I curse under my breath, though the quints expressions are a Christmas morning kind of joy. I glance at Kadeem, my cheeks burning. “It’s okay,” Kadeem whispers weakly to me. “I KNEW IT,” Erbao erupts. He rushes to stand in front of Kadeem. “I knew it,” he says, looking up at him fiercely. Kadeem breaks into a crooked smile and reaches out to hug him. “I wanted it to be you.” Erbao melts into him. “I hoped it was you.” Kadeem smooths his hair. “I’m all yours,” he says softly. “You’re our real father,” Silas asks. Behind his glasses, his eyes are bright