“Yes.”
“Did he find Daniel?”
He had no family.
Mrs. Bennett looked down. “He tried.”
“What happened?”
“Daniel had already died.”
I thought of Ethan sitting on Denise’s floor.
“No.”
He tried.
Mrs. Bennett held my gaze. “Ethan is Daniel’s son.”
For a second, I couldn’t speak.
“So Jack wasn’t…”
“No.”
I looked at the two boys in the photograph again.
Daniel had already died.
“He spent his whole life thinking he had no family.”
“Yes.”
“And when he finally found his brother, he was already gone.”
“But his son wasn’t.”
Ethan.
Suddenly, everything Jack had done looked different.
Ethan is Daniel’s son.
“That’s why he couldn’t walk away.”
Mrs. Bennett nodded.
***
That night, Mara came back.
I let her inside. “Why didn’t he tell me?”
Everything Jack had done looked different.
Mara looked at my stomach. “You really need me to answer that?”