After a good estimated 5 to 10 minutes, of us looking at each other, pretty much shocked, we sat down with the man. My uncle.
Caspian, Edward had called him.
He too seemed to struggle just as much as we did. I turned to see Jackson and Dominic talking to each other, his concerned eyes on me.
"I know you all have questions," Caspian began quietly. "And I might not be able to give you the answers you need. Maybe not today,"
"Can you explain this?" Evelyn spoke up, gesturing to Camden and her. His eyes lingered on Camden, softening.
"I..." his mouth opened and closed. "I didn't know about you until a few years later. Until you were 16," he said speaking to Camden.
"And you never thought about contacting me?" Camden spoke up. "Not even by mistake,"
"I didn't contact any of you for
