“Matteo is my son.” Andi is silent for a moment. “I know.” “You did,” I agree, my voice catching in my throat again. My eyebrows pull together as I stare down at a car, hearing it honk at the one in front of it. “Why didn’t you fight me for wanting to get a test done?” “Because I’m a stranger to you and this is life changing information, Carson. You’re a professional athlete and I didn’t want you to think I was trying to take advantage of you.” She lets out a soft breath. “I knew the truth, but I also knew that if there’s concrete evidence, there’s nothing to dispute then.”
