Redna POV
I can feel my chest pound loudly like my heart is in my skull.
Biting my finger, I try to imagine what it's like if they figure out that I've found out.
"It has to be a secret or I would ruin my own plan". I say to myself, battling the urge to just badge in and yell at my stupid Dad for becoming such a better man after his f*cking betrayal.
Warm tears tingle behind my eyes but I swallow. My spittle is suddenly bitter. Weird.
For a moment or two, the world and time itself seem to pause as I zoom into my own thoughts.
The soft breeze from the conditioner caresses my neck, but it doesn't affect an already battered soul.
"Oh he must be so hungry, poor thing"
I recall the surrogate mother saying my mother's child as it latches unto here breast desperately. It was soft, innoc
