Connor's POV
'Please Hali' I beg, 'please, just tell me what I should do, please!'
My sister’s expressive green eyes hold mine, studying me for a moment as I silently try to convey just how lost I am.
'Do you love her?’ my sister asks quietly, her fingers curling around my arm as she studies me.
I nod immediately, the love doesn’t die because it turns out that my blood doesn’t run through her veins, that’s why I’ve been drinking myself to sleep every night.
‘Of course’ I mutter.
Hali nods, ‘if Gracie was your daughter, by blood, would you be thinking about what to do?’ she continues softly.
I shake my head slowly, because no, if I never knew that Grace wasn’t my daughter, I would have already been on a plane, going to get her and bring her home.
My sister smiles, ‘this is the most
