Jack shifts over to the chair again and slumps down, his body limp and loose. He can't compute this, can't process any of it.

He wipes his hand over his face again and shakes his head. "This is too much," he says weakly, after a pause that feels like an eternity. "I don't know what to say."

It's a rare occasion for Jack to be speechless, but now is one of them. He's struck to his very core, his world torn apart.

He looks up at her, his vision blurred from the tears. "All these years and I never knew." He shakes his head. "But I'm no better than you. Look at me. I lied to you from the moment I met you."