After picking up a pair of twin girls out in the middle of nowhere, man left them at home with his paralyzed wife and took off..

Sarah heard the desperation in her sister’s voice. They’d shared so little time as kids, barely remembered each other. They were so different, with such different lives.

But the twin bond never faded. Sarah knew if she didn’t help now, Kate might not get another chance to climb out of her mess. Sarah decided to give her that chance. Once in a lifetime. First and last.

She and John went to the crash site and froze when they saw the victim. Fate’s a trickster. What other surprises did it have for the sisters? On the grass lay the man who dragged Sarah to the old mill.

The one who left her unable to have kids and paralyzed for years. If not for the girls and John, she might still be bedridden. And this bald creep was still alive.

Oh, how Sarah wanted to jump in Kate’s car, floor it, and end his worthless life. But that’d be too kind. Sarah told John to go home and trust her.

She called the police and ambulance. “Who was driving?” the officer asked. “Me,” Sarah said without hesitation.

“What are you doing?” Kate whispered, stunned. “Quiet. I’m saving your life…

First and last time.” “Swear you’ll stop drinking and get your act together.” “I swear,” Kate said.

Sarah didn’t fully trust that promise. Truth be told, she just wanted to be part of this, so that bald monster knew she’d gotten her revenge. As expected, Sarah got a suspended sentence.

The creep was paralyzed for life. Now he’d know what it felt like. Now he’d understand.

Surprisingly, Kate cleaned up. As much as she could, anyway. Now she’d sometimes visit Sarah in town. “Yay! Aunt Kate’s here! Aunt Kate!” the girls would shout.

“Easy, you little gremlins! Don’t mess up my new dress,” she’d say. “Tell me, sister,” Sarah asked her once, “any regrets?” “Yeah,” Kate said, “that we didn’t know each other sooner.” “And?” Sarah pressed, “like about the girls, losing them?”

“Nope,” Kate said. “Think about it—what kind of mom would I be? What could I teach them?” “No, no, I’m made to be their aunt.” “Maybe up there, someone got it wrong.

We’re so alike, they gave them to me. Then fixed it.” “So enjoy motherhood, it’s not for me.”

“Would you want to be an aunt again, for real this time?” Sarah asked. “What do you mean?” Kate didn’t get it. “I’m pregnant, and I think it’s twins.

You’re the first to know.” The sisters cried and hugged. Justice was served.

Sarah gave birth to twins, boys this time. John was over the moon. Now he could quit the city job and return to his true love—being a ranger.

And not just one heir was growing up, but two. Plenty to pass down the ranger wisdom to.