"Yes, he was supposed to be dead," Mike stated softly.
"Supposed? Why supposed?"
"We all knew he had been dead for seven years now but then he just showed up today so suddenly," Mike explained.
A brief silence followed.
"He claimed to know me from my past. Does that mean you all lied about ever knowing me from my past?"
They all kept quiet, avoiding my gaze. Even though I already know about their lies it still hurt to hear them admit it now.
"Come on, speak up you assholes!" I shouted angrily and they all looked at me startled, obviously taken back by my anger.
"Dylan can I have a moment with her? Like just the two of us?" Dylan just stood up and walked out of the room without another glance in my direction.
"So what lies do you have to spin this time Mike?" a bitter smile envelope
