Ella’s POV
I grabbed my phone off the nightstand, and Tyson grabbed his and walked out of the room. I sat there holding my own phone and staring at my mom’s contact. I wasn’t sure I was ready to ask my mom about this. They told me when I was fifteen that I was adopted and that she was dead and never really cared to know anything else.
I closed out of her contact and opened Cooper’s number instead. He was my biological brother. Maybe he would know something I didn’t. I just had to hope that he wasn’t with my parents. We hadn’t talked since I left. He had texted me a few times and I know that he stayed in touch with Liam. I took a deep breath and hit the call button.
“Ella, is everything ok?” He asked answering the phone.
“Yes, I’m fine, but are you alone?”
“Ya, I’m in my office.”
