a birthmark on his back that was identical to one in my family, shared by my mother, my brother, and me. I told myself it might be coincidence, but I couldn’t stop thinking about it.
The thought stayed with me, and I began to wonder if Thomas could be connected to my family in a way I never imagined. Instead of asking Sarah directly, I made a secret decision and sent an item Thomas had used for a DNA test. I hoped I was wrong, but I needed answers.
When
