The pleasant expression was gone.
“Mr. Cole, this is neither the time nor—”
“Her mother’s name.”
Evelyn lowered her voice.
“Rachel.”
The room seemed to tip slightly.
Nathan grabbed the back of the folding chair.
“Rachel what?”
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The pleasant expression was gone.
“Mr. Cole, this is neither the time nor—”
“Her mother’s name.”
Evelyn lowered her voice.
“Rachel.”
The room seemed to tip slightly.
Nathan grabbed the back of the folding chair.
“Rachel what?”
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