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/Stacy’s POV/ I stood from the bar stool I had sat on and meet my sister’s curious gaze. “I…I’m sorry, I didn’t know- “Know what?” Tracy abruptly cut in as I continue to stare guiltily at her. “Don’t give me that look Stacy, tell me what the f**k is going on with you…you’ve been keeping something from me haven’t you Stacy?” Tracy asked narrowing her gaze at me as she continue to stare at me, her eyes compelling me to spill whatever it is I was hiding from her. “Xavier…he was Alejendro’s son” The confusion on my sister’s face told me she didn’t understand what I meant. “The guy in Seattle” The look on my sister’s face had me shutting my eyes tight. “It’s in the past now Stacy, it’s not something to dwell on, I totally understand you didn’t know…it’s all in the