AMARA'S POV
I flinched. I arched an eyebrow at him. “Your stepsister?”
Louis nodded, a smile taming the top of his lips. “Yes…” He said. “She's quite popular in Arcadia,”
My system rattled with shock, as I froze in my very core. There was only one person who fit perfectly into that box.
I didn't want to think about the glaring answer. “Jaylin's your sister?” I didn't realize I'd been too stunned to speak for a few whopping minutes.
Louis nodded. “Affirmative,” he reiterated. “C'mon we don't want to get into more trouble than I can handle,” He pushed down a button, and the door clicked open.
I should get the hell out of this car. But Louis' revelation came like a block of marbles shooting at my face. It was hard not to blame myself. Heck, I should've known. I should've sensed it
