"I'll do it." My voice came out hoarse, but my fingers steadied around the edge of the paper, bringing it closer so the writings would become clearer in my eyes.
My eyes scanned over the strange medical terms, confusion overwhelming me for a moment before it swept to the numbers at the end of the paper.
"98.99999 percent match," I read out aloud subconsciously.
Oh my Goddess. I took a step back, my mouth wide open, as I stared at the equally surprised man in front of me. I really do have a strange family.
"Oh my," my tear-filled eyes drifted to Slyveria, who now had her hand covering her open mouth with a look that sort of was like a mix of relief and…guilt? "You really are Amelia's daughter." She took a step closer to me. "Oh Goddess, I can't believe I missed that. I can't believe I…"
