LANA’S POV
Although Andrew was fuming when we made our way back to our room, I was glad that someone other than me was finally pointing out the hole in Dahlia’s story. There was just no way that this baby was Andrew's, she was trying to pin it on him and trap him and it wasn’t going to work. Andrew refused to go downstairs and have dinner because he was so angry and upset, so I decided that it was best if I passed out on it too. I had never seen Andrew this upset or angry.
The fact that he had just found out what the cause and who the cause of his parent’s death was must have opened up the wounds of losing them for him. Andrew had been doing well and I assumed that he was starting to heal from losing them. Alex had once told me that Andrew was doing better now that he was here and I coul
