Armando caught me looking at our father, then turned to him.
"What's that look for?"
"You don't know?" I asked the room at large. Both my brothers looked confused.
"How did you even find out?" Emilian asked. I looked up at him, but didn't move to say who.
"Lillian could never keep her mouth shut."my father said, getting to his feet.
"I forced her to tell me, things started to come out."
"Really like what?" asked Armando.
"My powers, a witch in town, thought they were similar to another coven's and started to ask questions. Questions I had no answers to. I went to Lillian, she had to tell me. She and Mom use to write to each other and Mom was convinced....I wasn't your ..daughter."
The news settled, as everyone sat in tense silence. The man I had known to be my father, Felipe, look
