“How do you know my daughter?”
My daughter.
The words struck harder than I expected.
“Sophie went looking for her months ago.”
Understanding slowly spread across Laura’s face.
“You really don’t know.”
It was the second time someone had said that to me.
“Know what?”
Laura stepped backward.
Then she said the words that changed everything.
“Mia was Daniel’s.”
I stared at her.
“What?”
“Daniel never knew. I never told him.”
I could barely process what she was saying.
Laura continued.
“Sophie found my name among some of Daniel’s old
