Chapter 22 - The Third Sibling
Connor froze, the air vanishing from his lungs as Charles Sterling’s sinister words echoed inside the narrow transport van.
"Triplets?" Connor repeated, his hands clenching into tight fists at his sides.
"That's right," Charles chuckled darkly. "One boy went to Beatrice Vance... one boy stayed in Richmond..."
"And the third baby... a girl... was taken by a wealthy political family right here in Massachusetts."
Connor stood up, towering over the old man with cold, menacing authority. "Where is she, Charles? Give me her name!"
"Why should I give you anything?" Charles spat, leaning back against the steel wall of the van.
"You and Sarah ruined my financial empire! You can spend the rest of your lives searching in the dark!"
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Federal agents opened the rear doors, pulling Charles out to lead him into the court building for his arraignment.
Connor walked out into the crisp Boston morning air, pulling out his smartphone to call Sarah immediately.
