Page 33 of Loving Roman (The Summer Twins #3)

The bedroom door finally opens, and Alice steps inside our bedroom. She turns, closing it quietly, then looks up at me. I climb to my feet before I can think to make them move when I see the heartbreak etched into Alice’s fine features.

I cup her face in my hands and bend my knees so my eyes are level with hers. “What’s wrong? What happened?”