For a second, April feels like she's been hit with something hard and cold right in the stomach. If she's related to Corrine and Bach is related to Corrine, then he's right. They're related to each other. They've spent months teasing each other and flirting and she's entertained real thoughts of going to bed with him.

"Jesus Christ," she breathes finally, staring down at the letter, at her mother's will. "I had no idea... you're not in the letter."