I exhaled a sigh, pulling on my hair. The anticipation was not a good one. I have known Tyron since we were little. This isn't him. Whatever he was about to say wasn't something he was proud of. I was sick to my stomach because at this point I knew it was related to Ava.
I can't believe it.
"What is it?" Dad urged Tyron while helping his terrified wife settle into an armchair before he took the arm next to her and sandwiched her hand between his on his lap.
Tyron gave me a sidelong glance before he lowered onto the free couch facing my family, and began, "I have to tell you this, I know it's unfair for all of you and that I shouldn't be engaged in Ava's life. She's supposed to make decisions, and right now, I am poking into what's not mine to tell..."
Of course, it's about Ava!
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