“That does not make unknown women dangerous.”
“It makes Nolan stupid.”
I almost laughed.
Then stopped because the possibility was not funny.
What if there really was another woman?
Not an affair.
Something else.
A sister?
A former partner?
Someone connected to his adoption?
The word genetic verification returned.
Then the law office.
Then the garage call.
I felt a strange chill.
I looked at Evelyn.
“Remember the adoption envelope?”
“What envelope?”
I told her.
