(Asher)
Harlow rested her hands on my chest and looked at me. I could tell she still had questions about Dylan. After everything I'd told her about my family, I couldn't blame her. There were plenty of things I hadn't talked about in years.
"Are you going to tell Ridge about Dylan?"
"Yeah. Before we arrange anything."
"Do you think he'll be upset you never told him about your family?"
"I don't know, baby. Ridge knows I don't talk about my past much."
She nodded and settled against me. Hearing Dylan's voice again had brought back memories I'd spent years avoiding. I wanted to see my brother, but I wasn't looking forward to explaining everything to Ridge. He deserved to know who might be coming around the compound.
"Do you think your parents will find out where you are?" she asked.
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