Samuel nodded.
“Mara used different versions of her name.”
Ethan tightened his grip.
“I spoke to her once.”
Samuel studied him.
“Only once?”
The room became completely silent.
For the first time, Ethan Callahan—the man who always had an answer—looked uncertain.
“I don’t remember enough,” he admitted.
And somehow, that honesty was more shocking than anything else.
Because Ethan had spent his entire life controlling every detail.
But now he was facing something he couldn’t control.
A son he never knew.
A brother who disappeared.
And secrets that had been waiting years to be uncovered.
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