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Kalliope’s POV: It’s been weeks. Almost a month since Dana and I had eavesdropped on our parents talking about both the legacy we were a part of as well as the other things that entailed. But neither of us had confronted them yet. Not sure what would happen when or if we did. But Dana wanted to. She was all for exposing the lies but I held her back, trying to think with logic and not emotion. To make it a smart move and not a reckless one. “I still think we should talk to them,” Dana says, looking between me and Braeden where she was cuddled next to him. He frowns at her but I don’t notice it, Kessal’s hand through mine grounding me the way I’d seen my mom and dad do for one another. “I still think we should talk to them, Kalli.” She tries to talk to me but my mind’s elsewhere until Kes