So two days ago, my lawyer came to see my family for dinner and they had all of their questions answered.
All of my family were willing to contribute to my well being. Even though my parents were richer than all them. All of them combined.
Since then Phillpe has been having his small team search for my brother.
"How's the search going babe?" Percy asks me.
"Nothing so far." I say. "I'm not worried about that right now."
Since the death of my parents I haven't had a real date with Percy. Or actual time where it's actually him and I and not me in grief.
"We need to go out and do something." I say.
"What?" Percy asks.
"They found my brother." I say.
"Come again?" Percy asks.
"Alexander." I say.
"Who?" Percy asks.
"My brother." I groan.
Petra speed walks into my bedroom. "I got your text and who's Alexander?"
"My brother." I reply.
"So you found him?" Percy said.
"I have to make amends with him." I say.
"That's something your father should've done." Percy says.
"According to the attorney, he was going to tell me and have me meet him on my birthday." I say. "I need to start packing."
"Wait now?" Percy asks.
"No when pigs fly and land on you dumbass." I say.
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I Have A Brother?
General FictionMacy finds out a month after her father's death that he had a son seven years older than her with another woman in her father's will.
