The Lamb, the Dinosaur, and the Fox
[ON HOLD]
Lila and Lucy Marlowe are eighteen, twins, and-well-sometimes five. Or four. Or three. It depends on the day.
They've always had each other, and their dad, who does his best to understand the whole little-space thing. But love, even the fiercest kind, can only stretch so far.
Then Amelia walks in. Soft sweaters, gentle hands, eyes that see right through them. She's everything they've always wanted: a real caregiver. Someone who doesn't laugh when Lucy pouts, someone who knows when Lila's silence means "don't leave."
But learning to be cared for isn't easy. Not when you're used to pretending you don't need it. Not when jealousy sparks over who gets the extra cuddle, who gets the first story, who belongs where.
Messy, whimsical, and achingly tender-this is the story of two twins learning what it means to be small again, and the woman who loves them enough to hold it all.
