this.”
It wasn’t a question.
He looked away.
“Mom…”
“You knew.”
“I knew there was a letter.”
“A letter from your father?”
“Yes.”
“Why didn’t you give it to me?”
He said nothing.
Genevieve stepped forward.
“Because it wasn’t relevant anymore.”
I looked at her.
“Why?”
“Because Thomas wrote it before he died.”
“So?”
“He wasn’t thinking clearly.”
My heart stopped for a second.
“What did you just say?”
Genevieve’s expression changed.
Benjamin immediately said, “That’s not what she meant.”
“No.”
I looked directly at Genevieve.
“Let her finish.”
She
