Lyle's P.O.V
"That's a lot to take in," Amelia breathes out after hearing the story of how our meeting went. It wasn't a secret that someone was following me in broad daylight and Amelia had already guessed that it was Jack but what Amelia didn't anticipate was every bit of information Jack had given.
I run my fingers in my hair out of frustration. The information was already enough so why did he finally talk to me and make things more complicated? The little girl inside me was saddened and a bit happy. My mother, my birth mother died. So my mother right now isn't my real mother?
"I know," I let out a shaky voice, now feeling vulnerable. Too many truths at the same time made me feel overwhelmed.
Amelia sits beside me and drew circles on my back with her palm, trying to soothe me.
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