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Ava's P.O.V Why the hell was I nervous about reading this paper? I looked at both John and Charlie before looking at the paper in my hand... it was a DNA report. My eyes skimmed across the paper until my mother's name stared back at me and for a moment I was left confused, disorientated and winded. What the f**k was all this about? My mind raced before I even had a chance to continue reading... did she have another child I didn't know about? I don't remember my mother ever being pregnant, or could it have been before I was even born? Did she give said child up for adoption? If so, then why did she never tell me about it? It sucked being an only child. I remembered asking Ron if I could have a sibling, and she told me she never wanted another soul-sucking child. She told me how draining