I woke up the next morning with Jace beside me. I was still at my mom's house. I got up and went down the stairs. Brody was in the living room.

"Cammi?" he asked as I entered. It was seven in the morning and we were the only two up.

"Yeah what's up Brody?" I sat down next to him on the couch.

"Why do you think my parents gave me up but not my sister?" he held a piece of paper in his hands.

"I can't tell you that B."

"Yeah I don't know either."

"But they probably had a good reason."

"I guess."

"Can I see that?" I motioned to the paper. He handed it to me. It was his birth certificate. I looked it over. But one thing caught my eye. Who he was born to. Danielle Kathy Ashton and Dylan Garret Ashton. Those two names rang a bell in my head. But I just couldn't put my finger on where I heard them at.

"Cammi?" I looked up to see Brody staring at me.

"Yeah?"

"Is something wrong?"

"Oh, nothings wrong umm I have to go take a shower. I'll meet you at the kitchen table." I gave the certificate back to him. He nodded and I ran upstairs.

"Jace!" I yelled as I closed my bedroom door. Jace was up and putting on a shirt he brought over here in our junior year of high school. I couldn't believe I still had it. I can't believe it still fits him but that is not the point right now.

"What's wrong?" he asked and stepped closer to me.

"Do the names Danielle and Dylan ring a bell to you?" he thought for a second.

"Yeah but what does that have to do with anything?"

"Jace do you remember where the names are from?"

"Yeah that couple that was at the hospital bringing their baby girl in when Tara was born." A light bulb went off in my head. I remembered now. I saw the little girl in my minds eye.

"I want to know what was wrong with her." I said to myself.

"Cambrey why has that come up?"

"Brody. His parents were Danielle Kathy Ashton and Dylan Garret Ashton. He asked me why they had put him up for adoption but not his sister." I explained.

"Cambrey those people are probably not the people we are thinking of. There are a thousand people out there with those names."

"Well I am going to find out if it is them."

We are at our new house. I am on the computer. Google doesn't give you very good information about people. Dylan and Danielle Ashton are hard to locate. The phone rang.

"Hello?" I heard Jace say from the kitchen. The office is two doors down from the kitchen. "Yeah hold on." he paused. "Cambrey Cheyenne is on the phone!" he called out to me. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed the phone.

"Hey Shy what's going on?" I asked.

"I found out who Sierra was."

"Who was she?" I sat up on the counter.

"A old friend of Logan's. But it was nothing though. He did get mad at me looking at his text messages." I laughed.

"Good to know."

"Yeah, so what are you doing?"

"I was on Google."

"Looking at what?"

"Actually I was trying to find my brothers real parents."

"That's not nice Cammi. You know your brothers aren't adopted." I rolled my eyes. I forgot she hadn't seen Brody.

"No my adopted brother Brody. I wanted to find his real parents."

"Did he ask you to?"

"No. Shy I'll call you back later I have to do umm… laundry. Yeah I have to do laundry."

"But you don't do la-"

"Bye Shy." I hung up. I ran back to the computer. I went back to the page I was on. After a couple more hours I still turned up with nothing. I went to bed and decided to do more research tomorrow.

The doorbell rang the next afternoon as I was cleaning the kitchen. Jace was at the fire house. He would be home about four. And it was three now. I opened the door to reveal a very mad Preston. Ok why in the world was he here?

"Hey pressy what's up?" I asked as he stormed into the house.

"I cannot believe Cara did that. I mean I knew she doesn't want to get pregnant but I want to have a child." he said more to himself than to me. He sat down on the couch. I didn't know what to ask first. How in the hell he got here or why he was sitting on my couch without being invited inside. I'll go with how in the hell he got here.

"Preston?" I sat in the loveseat across from him.

"What Cambrey." he said in a harsh tone. Umm I don't think so. He is in my house and he didn't get invited in. There is no way he is going to use that tone with me.

"Listen first I want to know how you got here. Then we will establish why in the world you think you can talk to me that way. And finally we will deal with your problem. Are we clear?" It wasn't a question.

"Well I got a ticket for a train. Then got on a plane and I'm here. I'm sorry I talked to you that way. I know better do you forgive me Carmi?" See all you have to do to keep guys in line is show them you are then boss. You cant let them talk to you anyway they want to. And I am sure not going to put up with it.

"I do. Now about your problem. Cara doesn't want to have a child?"

He nodded. "Yes and I am mad at her because I want one."

"Well Preston maybe she doesn't want one because of all she has to go through to finally have it."

"Yeah but aren't my needs important?"

"Yes they are but you have to look at it from her side. She will have to throw up and have cravings and have mood swings. They have to get swollen ankles and they have hurt backs. They have to carry a baby for nine months. Preston I'm sure carrying a baby around for nine months is like carrying a huge suitcase with clothes and everything in it for nine months. And plus you can never just decide to take it off. Then you actually have to have the baby. Preston no one needs to go through that if they absolutely don't have to." I explained.

"Oh so your on her side. I knew you would be!" he yelled.

"Preston I am a girl. And if Jace said he wanted a baby and I didn't want to do all of that I wouldn't."

"So you wouldn't care about his needs?"

"Yes I would but we would solve them some other way."

"Cambrey why can't you see it like I do? I would help her." he yelled again. He wasn't talking normally. Everything he said was yelling.

"I know you would but Preston you aren't the one who has to deal with all those things. She does."

"Well thanks. I'm glad I spent my money to come out here just to hear you are on Cara's side." I was getting mad at him.

"You didn't have to spend anything. You could have called." I wasn't yelling. Yet.

"Thank you so very much Cambrey." he slammed the door shut as he walked out the front door. I let out a breath and looked up at the clock from where I was sitting. Four ten. I looked at the doorway of the living room. Jace was standing there looking worried.

"How much did you hear?" I asked as I put my head in my hands.

"I walked in when he asked if his needs are important." he sat down next to me.

"Great so you heard what I said about future kids."

"Yes but Cambrey there is a difference between Preston and I." he put his hand on my back. My head was still in my hands.

"What's that?"

"I wouldn't force you to have a baby. You are right if I did want you to have a baby and you didn't we would solve it some other way. Like adoption or find a surrogate mom. Preston is just being childish." he told me.

That day I kept looking for Danielle and Dylan. I found nothing. I went to Google for the last time before I gave up for the night. I typed in: Danielle and Dylan Ashton. Five thousand links popped up. One was a background check website. I clicked on it and typed in the information I knew. Two minutes later I saw all the information of those people.

They had a little boy named Brody Lucas Ashton but soon put him up for adoption when they couldn't take care of him after trying to find out what disease his little sister Joslyn Renee Ashton had. They lived in Bancroft Idaho. I stopped there. I wrote notes down. It had more. The address their phone number. And it all went in a note book.

I was going to tell Brody. He could finally meet his real parents. And I could finally find out what was wrong with his sister that night she was rushed into the emergency room.