Carter Reed 2 (Carter Reed 2)

Once we were alone, Andrea let out a sigh. “Down to two, huh?” She flinched. “I’m sounding like an idiot. I’m sorry. No wonder you’re not ecstatic about going in there—with me being a fool. I, just… My dad’s an ass with what he did, and I’m sorry he left you—”

I held up a hand, stopping her. “No. That’s not why I was in the car for so long.”

“Oh?” She leaned toward me.

“You were kidnapped.”

Her head bent down. “Oh.”

“They had you for so long, and I know you were tortured. I saw when I untied you.”

She stood there, frozen, like she wanted to disappear.

I could feel tears building. I could barely speak around them. “I am so sorry, Andrea. And I can’t…” How did I make this right? My face. That’s why she’d been taken. “I can’t make any of that go away. I—”

Andrea’s head came back up. Her eyes were stricken. “My dad left you behind. That’s been eating me up inside since I found out. I can’t, I can’t make that right. He’s been telling me more about our mom, and she sounds horrible. No wonder you can’t remember your childhood with her, and thank god your brother got you away from her. I—my dad left you there, and knowing you grew up in the foster system after AJ was killed? That haunts me. I can’t make that go away.”

My voice was soft. “You were tortured.”

“Not that much.”

“Andrea—”

“I wasn’t. Really. They left me alone most of the time. Yeah, they hit me sometimes, but they said it was for effect. They took a bunch of pictures, but then they left me alone.” She stopped and drew in a shuddering breath. “They were angry every day. I could hear them. They were arguing about me. They kept saying ‘it wasn’t working’—whatever that meant. Some wanted to kill me and be done with it, but others kept fighting back. They kept saying I was their ‘only leverage.’ I knew right away they thought I was you. I never told them I wasn’t.”

“You didn’t?”

“If I had, I think they would’ve killed me. They needed you alive for whatever they were trying to do. The cops keep asking me what I know, but I don’t know that much. Have they…” She faltered again and bit down on her lip. “They keep thinking I’m lying about that last night, but I’m not. You untied me. We went to the room, and they were going to kill all of us. It was them or us. Carter defended us.”

She’d been taken because of me. I would never let that burden go. “I am so sorry, Andrea.”

“Andy.”

“What?”

The corner of her lip turned upward. “Andy. Stop calling me Andrea. Please.”

“Andy.” I laughed. “Yeah. Okay.”

“And for everything else, it’ll be okay.”

My eyes clung to hers. Was she being honest? Was that the truth? Would everything be okay? I wanted to believe her. I did.

She reached out and squeezed my arm. “I have my sister. Whatever bad things happened, it was worth it. I have you back.”

My hand rested over hers, and I felt my head moving up and down. She was right. What happened, we’d deal with. I squeezed her hand. “I’m glad you came looking for me.”

“Me, too.” Tears slid down her face.

My face felt wet, too. I rolled my eyes, wiping my cheeks. “This is a great start to this dinner.”

Andrea laughed, throwing her head backward. “Come on.” She linked her elbow with mine and opened the door. “Our first family dinner. It’ll be interesting to say the least.”

As we went inside, she whispered in my ear, “I have so many friends itching to meet you and Carter. I’m the most popular one in our social circles because of you. I can’t wait for you to meet everyone. Next time, bring Carter.”

I laughed, but I didn’t respond. It would be a long time before any of them met Carter. I wasn’t ready

to share my real family with this new one, not yet.