I looked at him finding it strange that he wasn’t showing any signs of confusion or anger. It slowly started to bother me because I freaked out when I found out and he was acting calm.
“So, it’s true then. I wasn’t going crazy.” He suddenly said after realizing I or our mother wasn’t going to say anything.
I arched an eyebrow unsure of what to answer. “You knew?” Our mother asked from behind me and I heard a creak in the floor as she moved over.
He gazed into my eyes giving me a questioning look when I couldn’t still utter a word. “My question to you, is how did you find out?” Damian asked me, not answering his mother or cared about her frustration.
“One of the dance instructors of the dance school,” I answered finding my voice. “She let it slip by mistake and I had a friend of mine
