When the Family 51

Chapter 51 An Unexpected Turn

“Did you find your brother?”

Finished

Asher stood straight and tall near the hallway of the hotel. His eyes were calm but clear, his voice cool and clean like a winter

breeze.

He’s still here? Jean scratched the back of her head.

“Yeah, I found him,” she said honestly. She had already taken off her mask and gave him a lopsided smile. “You’re still hanging around? Waiting for your mom

Asher paused slightly, lips pressing together in an unreadable way

He didn’t answer, but that silence alone was probably his answer.

Jean walked up to him.

He was dressed thinly in a black track jacket that had clearly been washed too many times, the faint scent of soap clinging to him. She couldn’t help but think about how different his life was compared to Thomas and Selena.

Same father, totally different worlds.

Thomas and Selena walked around like royalty, while Asher and his mom were still clawing their way through life just to

survive.

“Asher

Jean couldn’t stop herself from saying his name.

He looked over a

at her.

“Can I ask you something?” Jean hesitated a little before going on. I’m worried it might bother you…

“Go ahead, Asher said simply,

“You live with your mom, right?” Jean asked, eyes wide and sincere.

He nodded.

“And your dad?”

soft, trying not to poke at

didn’t react the way she thought he might. No anger. No

expression didn’t even change. He looked like it didn’t matter at all. “Don’t know.

So he never asked.

he had wondered about his father.

filed away in the dusty corners of his mind. It

you ever want to find him?” Jean asked

Asher would eventually discover the truth and return to the Lawson family. She figured she’d

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