Avery took a deep breath, and lowered his head. He did not speak right away, because he didn't trust himself not to make a scene. She confirmed what he wanted to know before the conversation got too far in, which did take some of the edge off his original anger.
But not much.
When he finally looked up at her, there was pain and anger in his eyes, but he kept it out of his voice to ask a simple (to his mind) question.
"Why didn't you tell me, Sydney? Six years and you never once made any attempt to find me, or just...let me know. Why?" he asked her.
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