My brother and I were adopted as children—but 20 years later, I accidentally overheard our adoptive mother and uncovered a truth she had kept hidden all those years.

let ourselves in, and once the door clicked shut behind us, I headed straight for Josh’s old study. Clara had always been strict about keeping us out of that room, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that if Josh had left anything behind, it would be there. Noah followed without a word.

The room still smelled faintly of Josh’s continue reading …