CHAPTER 157 You’re A Fighter, Aren’t You?

  Lisa's P.O. V.

  "How many days has she been throwing up now?" I asked Lucas now that Liv had gone to work. She had already missed a week, but she refused to miss anymore, even though she was clearly still sick. "Has she told you about the cancer yet?"

  "No, I keep hinting at it, asking her if she needs to go back to the doctor, but she keeps telling me no, that she's fine. I don't understand it. I thought we didn't keep secrets. This news is hard to swallow, but she should have told me. I could be helping her through it. Should I just tell her that I know?" Lucas looked so lost as he spoke with his hands holding the sides of his head like he couldn't contain his thoughts any longer.

  "Let me talk to her. Maybe I can make her slip or something. I have some medical news of my own I could share to start the conversation."