I would laugh at Lily if it weren't for the expression on her face. The idea that my mother was some notorious biker queen of clubs was hysterical. She was too soft-hearted, too gentle. And to have Lily keep something that big from me, it was just impossible, all of it was too impossible.
I couldn't take this night anymore. I needed to leave, needed to go home. I was starting to doubt if Lily had ever been my true friend. There's been so much deceit from her, but this was too much to overlook. I stared her down with such a ferociousness that even I was worried about what I might do.
If my mother was in town then I needed to talk to her, but Lily, I never wanted to talk to her again. If it weren't for my mother being in town then I would leave town this minute. For now, all I felt I coul
