Dafne White's POV
"Grumpy, please, calm down." Logan cupped my cheeks, trying to soothe me.
"I just can't believe it. She... I want to understand. I have to go talk to her. This isn't possible." I started to walk away, but he stopped me.
"Dafne, wait a moment. Calm down a little." He approached the man from before and handed him what looked like a check.
He took my hand to lead me out, and I couldn't stop thinking about it. Julia was Rachel.
"I'm going to talk to her, Logan. She's my sister, and I haven't seen her for months. I... I have to talk to her. Does she know? Does she know Dad died? Mom didn't tell me anything about her, just about her mother." Logan's gaze was doubtful.
"Grumpy, first, calm down. You can't be so worked up in your condition." He sighed, frowning. "It will
