Julian
The baby was ours.
It didn’t matter what Lyla said, the lies she sprouted were just that lies. I knew.
The baby Hannah was growing was ours.
Hannah would no more chose Wren over us that I would. She just wasn’t that type of girl. Except I had chosen someone else, hadn’t I? we had agreed to Lyla’s idiotic plan and Hannah had run just hours afterwards.
There could be just one explanation. Hannah knew. Somehow, she had found out but not the whole story.
It had been plaguing me for months. The timing of it all. It was just too much of a coincidence. Which meant someone, and I didn’t believe for a second that person was Wren had told her. Had opened that window and let her escape.
She left thinking we had deserted her. That we had used her. There were only two explanations. On
