**THIS BOOK IS UNDER MAJOR EDITING & REVISION**
30 year old Braxlyn Beckett has had a hard life growing up. She's no stranger to heartbreak and death.
Not wanting to let the only three people she loves down, she keeps fighting. She fights to find a...
"Mom! Braz and Jaz are fighting again!" Lenaya yells as I feed my two year old son, Zander.
The kids look like Zevander and although I wish they looked like me since I did all the hard work, I can at least say they got my grey eyes.
"Brazlen West Hendrix. Can you quit fighting with your sister and come and help set the table before your father comes down?" I say as all three of my kids run in the dining room.
"Good morning, My babies." I say to my children.
"Mommy!" The twins yell in unison as they give me a hug.
Jazlyn Hendrix
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Brazlen Hendrix
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" Morning, Mom." Lenaya says as Zander blabbers away.
Lenaya Hendrix
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"Morning, Naya." I say as I hug my oldest daughter.
"I need you all to be extra helpful today. We have a long day today and I need all of you to cooperate if we're going to leave on time to Nana's and Papa's house today." I say looking at the twins and Lenaya who nod in agreement.
