Ryan's POV
"Paulina?" she said.
The way she said the name immediately caught my attention.
I looked over at her.
"What?"
"His twin sister."
She turned back to the counter like she hadn't just dropped a grenade into the middle of our kitchen conversation.
"She was there too."
I swallowed.
"Yeah. Paulina."
Just hearing her name brought back a headache I thought I had already dealt with.
Layla started slicing the avocado, completely unaware that my mood had shifted.
Or maybe she noticed.
She was annoyingly good at noticing things.
"Did they say anything to you?" I asked.
I tried to make it sound casual.
Like I was just curious.
Like my stomach hadn't tightened the second Peter's name came up.
She looked at me.
"Were they supposed to tell me something?"
"No."
I grabbed ano
