For several long seconds, Clara couldn't breathe. The letter trembled slightly in her hands not because the room was cold,not because she was afraid.
Because she couldn't understand what she was seeing,Richard Bennett. Her father's name stared back at her from the page.
Underlined and highlighted. Important enough for Edward Knight to include in a letter meant for Alexander.
The room around her seemed to fade away,she barely heard the rain outside,barely heard the distant traffic beyond the building.
All she could focus on was those two words. Richard Bennett. "No." The whisper escaped before she could stop it. Across from her, Alexander remained silent.
Henry looked equally troubled,Clara shook her head. "There has to be a mistake." Nobody answered because nobody could guarantee ther
