Damien’s POV
I stopped reading as the sound of soft sobs filled the air. I leaned back and looked at my sister who was sitting on the floor behind some boxes. Tears streamed down her face as her eyes scanned whatever she was sitting with. I looked at Mika who shrugged but edged closer to her as well.
I put my hand on her shoulder and felt her stiffen. She had been in her own little bubble, but when she looked at me, her eyes filled with tears, disgust, sadness, and something I couldn’t put my finger on, the curiosity got the better of me.
The second I took the photos from Addy’s hands, she got up and ran and I barely even noticed as Mika called after her because my focus had shifted to the photos in my hands. At first, I didn’t understand why, until I looked at what she had found.
