Mated to my step-brother
After a few seconds, we broke from the hug, and Jackson let out a sigh as he stared at me.
“Are you okay?” He asked me, looking at my pale face.
“I’m fine bro.” My voice sounded low, “I’m just worried.”
“Thea told me she's your mate… and our…” He paused, placing his hand on my shoulder, “Should I say, step-sister?”
I nodded my head a little in affirmation.
“I’m so sorry man, for what Mum and Dad did to her,” Jack spoke with his face etched with sadness.
“Don't be,” I spoke, furrowing my brow in anger as he mentioned them.