Bruce took a moment to grasp Rachel's information.

“Your Aunt would know what to do?” He repeated. His disbelief, evident in the tone of his voice.

Rachel looked up at him. She nodded. “Aunt Helen knows everything.”

“Everything?” Bruce's eyes went wide. There were only two people who knew what they had done; himself and Rachel. It was a secret they both shared. A secret that brought and kept them together.

“Yes. I told her everything.”

“You sold us out! What if it backfires? You didn’t think of that, did you?” Irritation laced Bruce’s tone.

Rachel eyed him. Anger flashed across her eyes. “Don’t yell at me! When I was...