Whitney's POV
I used the weekend to completely clear our Abel's room of anything that belonged to Dad or myself. I felt sad as I did that. I picked up a letter under his pillow and read the content.
I saw in shock trying to process it all. I was able to convince myself that it was alright. That was when I remembered the pictures and how important it was for me to finally report them to someone hoarding them was not going to help me.
And something told me that they were going to help Lucas a little. I felt this was my chance to tell Christian about it.
He asked and I was willing to share it now. I hoped it was not too late.
I picked up my phone and sent him a text message.
"Hey babe"
I watched it double tick and waited for a few minutes before he finally read it. I knew things were a
