Wicked Innocence
“I think you were right. I needed to face what happened.” She smiled at me and I forced myself to smile back, but inside, my heart was racing.
It couldn’t be right. I had to have misheard.
“I hope it helped,” I said, my voice thick with emotion. All I could focus on was what I’d heard Nate say.
His words played over and over in my mind—words I wish I could’ve unheard, because they changed everything. My heart pounded as I tried to form in my head the question I knew I needed to ask.
What the fuck is going on?
Nate had said her brother was the same age as him.
She’d said her brother had been three years younger than her.
But that didn’t add up because Nate was only fourteen.
It didn’t fucking make sense.
Unless she lied to me.
Holy fuck.
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