61.

Xander

I hate it when someone says that. It usually means something very messed up is about to happen and there is nothing we can do to stop it.

“Just say it,”

“Aiden is your biological brother,” X says.

Damien and I look at each other. We both couldn’t believe it and it couldn’t be true. Could it?

“How? I am the only son of both of my parents,”

X looks at his screen, “Well, it looks like your father was a hoe.”

I push X to the side and read what is written on the screen. His records were somehow sealed from the world, probably my dad’s doing. He was born the same year that I was just a few months before my birth, fuck that makes him my older brother.

“His mother is unknown,”

X looks at the screen, “I’ll have someone look into that.”

“You’re taking this well,” Damien says nervously.

I look at him and I shrug, “I’ve genuinely run out of fucks to give when it comes to Aiden and anything involving him but what’s bothering me is that my father. My father. I hope he’s in hell,”

“Do you thi