Mom's head snapped to him, her eyes zeroing in on the picture he was holding up to me, and she quickly snatched the picture from his hand while I was frozen in the spot, too stunned to speak.
“W–where did you get this Lucien?” Mom stuttered, crouching down beside us as she held both his shoulders. I stood to my full height slowly, a million thoughts running through my head at the same time.
“Well,” he started, his eyes darting up to meet mine briefly before settling on mom's.
“I found it in Mommy's old room, the one you showed to me and Olivia yesterday,” he explained, and Olivia, who was beside me the whole time, nodded at that, clutching my thigh as she looked up to me. “Grandma showed us everything from when you were a baby mommy,” Olivia chimed, her chubby pink cheeks pulled back in
