By the time Clara and Ethan left the Bennett house, the sun was already beginning to set.
The sky was painted in shades of orange and gold, casting long shadows across the road ahead. Yet despite the beautiful evening, neither sibling seemed interested in admiring it.
The journal rested inside Clara's bag on the seat beside her,every few minutes, her eyes drifted toward it.
As though she needed to remind herself that everything they had discovered was real.
Emily Bennett,Edward Knight,missing financial records and now...Victoria Knight,Alexander's mother.
The name refused to leave her mind. Hours earlier, Victoria had simply been another member of the Knight family.
Elegant,influential,respectable but now Clara wasn't so sure. "You should tell Alexander." Ethan's voice broke the sile
