It was already getting dark by the time we arrived at the location where Sarah and Fin would be staying from now on. Even though I didn’t want to burden Eric with this, he had flatly refused to let me handle it alone. I had argued that they were my responsibility, but in truth, I was simply terrified; I didn’t want him to inadvertently discover that Finn was his.
The house was exquisite—a side of Eric’s portfolio I had never seen before. It looked like a home fit for a family, the kind of place a man buys when he is looking toward the future, though I told myself he probably just bought it because he was bored. Before he could show us the rooms, his phone began to vibrate. He ignored the first call, but the device was persistent. I tried persuading him to answer, but then I saw the name f
