Goodbye, Amber
POV Amber
I couldn't read my brother's face. He just stood there, staring at the floor as if it held all the answers to the questions spinning in his head. Jackson had always been the sensitive one; whenever he got shocking news, he usually reacted right away. But now? Nothing. Just silence.
Anthony, on the other hand, bolted out of the house the moment he heard. His face said it all—he was shaken. Which meant it was my turn to take control of the situation.
I cleared my throat, trying to snap my brother out of his trance, but he didn't even flinch.
"Jackson," I said, louder this time.
He finally lifted his gaze.
"Don't you have anything to say?"
"I'm not in the right state of mind to answer that," he muttered, pushing himself up from the couch. "Ap
