“What? What is it, baby? Talk to me.”
Her hands were shaking. She’d never experienced such instant cold, but then she’d never had a surprise as profound as this one. “You’re... you’re Brodie,” she whispered and he staggered back wearing his own stunned expression. “That’s how you know so much about this device and the company. And why you know about Grant Senior and Frank. That’s how you know where Grant was on the night of his parents’ death... You were there. You’re... you’re Grant’s little brother.”
After a brief pause, his arm swung out and up to press the back of his fingers to his mouth. Rubbing them back and forth, Raven took his time to absorb what she’d discovered. Then, rising to full height, his shoulders went back.
“I guess I got the right girl,” he said. “You’re a helluva d
