Finally, her reply arrived.
Ask Daniel why Noah’s school records list him as Noah Reed.
I frowned.
Then another message appeared.
And ask Eleanor why she has been paying his tuition since the year he was born.
I read the sentence twice.
Downstairs, somewhere in the dark house, a floorboard creaked.
I looked toward the closed bedroom door.
And suddenly I understood that the secret Daniel had kept from me might not have begun with him at all.
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