I sat on the passenger seat of Apollo's car, staring at the busy road ahead.
"Who are we meeting? You haven't told me," Apollo asked while staring at his GPS with a puzzled look on his face.
"My stepmom," I murmured. "She never liked me, and I think it's because she knew I wasn't Arthur's real daughter."
"You had a stepmom?" Apollo questioned, a light frown creasing his thick brows.
I nodded shortly. "A lot happened after you left the neighborhood. She was married to my dad for five years. She just disappeared when he died," I explained, before letting out a soft sigh.
"If she disappeared, how do you know where she lives?" Apollo questioned, lightly tapping his thumb against the steering wheel.
"To the rest of the world, she disappeared. I saw her once, having coffee by herself.
