Nova
I pressed my forehead against the glass window of the bus on my way home from the Alpha House trying to wrap my mind around the last 48 hours.
I had shared with Lila’s teacher about our restraining orders against Henry after he had tried to pick her up from school, only to find out that my daughter was very probably clairvoyant. Within an hour of that discovery, I had learned that I had been wrong all this time and that Lila was not biologically Dominic’s daughter – my niece was. Then, while Aria and I were eating lunch today, Dominic had sat down with us to let her know that my own sister would be moving into his house.
It was a lot to take in.
The only bright spot in my day had been Colby Docks, who had managed to distract me enough with his easy manner and infectious humor fo
