Olivia looked in that direction to see a tall young man limping over. He resembled Mona.

Despite the same features they shared, Mona was a bright woman, while he seemed cold and glum.

Noticing her gaze, he nodded at her. "I'm sorry about my mother's ruckus, Ms. Fordham. She didn't know the score."

Brent had told him everything, so he knew the whole story.

He kept Megan in the dark because he didn't want to upset her. He didn't expect her to come all the way here.

He seemed tired as the cor