JANICE'S POV
I can't stop staring at the photograph sitting in the middle of Eden's dining table because suddenly everything makes sense and absolutely nothing does.
The surveillance image remains spread out beneath the apartment lights while nobody says a word for several seconds, and the silence feels heavier than any argument we've had so far.
Amanda breaks first.
"Oh, hell no."
Nobody disagrees.
Eden remains staring at the image.
Not defending her, not exactly.
Just struggling to connect the woman he knew with the woman sitting across from a reporter investigating his family.
Richard leans forward and rubs a hand across his jaw.
"Maybe there's another explanation."
Amanda immediately turns toward him.
"Name one."
Richard opens his mouth, then closes it.
Amanda points at h
