Evelyn's POV
Nobody spoke for almost a full minute after Damien turned the phone around.
Emmanuel was the first to move. He pulled his chair closer to the table and opened his laptop. His fingers moved fast over the keys. The sound of typing was the only thing in the room.
Joshua pulled up a chair beside him and leaned in without being asked.
The rest of the brothers stayed where they were. Damien placed the phone face-up on the table so the identification result was still visible. Christopher crossed to the window and stood there with his back to the room, already on his own phone.
I did not sit down.
I kept looking at the photograph, at the man on the edge of the frame. He was not looking at the camera. He was looking at Arthur Williams, and he had a slight smile on his face. The
