After My Father’s Funeral, My Stepmother Left Me Behind and Claimed Everything—Then I Called the Number Dad Had Hidden in My Pocket
“Yes.”
That frightened Noah more than he expected.
If Vanessa knew Daniel existed and knew Michael had contacted him, then leaving Noah on that road did not seem like a spontaneous decision anymore.
She had wanted him gone.
Daniel seemed to understand the same thing.
“I’ll be there tomorrow,” he repeated.
“Until then, stay with Grace.”
Noah looked at her.