I retrieved the letter from my pillow, unfolded it and read the lines over and over in my head until I memorised every ink.
The realization sat like a stone in my stomach as I folded the paper back. I didn't tell Jax about the letter.
"Come home, daughter, your real father is waiting...."
The words refused to leave my head.
Everything inside me screamed that I should show him, Jax would know what to do, he would be able to protect me.
But what if Jax was lying? The thought of it alone hurt me. It hurt because I loved him.
Because when he looked at me, I wanted to believe every promise that came out of his mouth.
But every answer I asked for seemed buried behind another secret.
The letter proved one thing.
Someone inside Blackthorn Estate had entered my room.
Someone had left it
