Chapter 3 - THE FORCED DISCLOSUREWe landed in Boston under a shroud of tension. The flight crew kept the other passengers back while we were escorted to a private terminal. Diane had no choice but to talk.

"Juliette didn't die the way you think, Everett," Diane said, her voice cracking as we sat in the sterile waiting room. "She had a life before you—a life that included a daughter she was forced to leave behind because of a secret medical condition in our family line. She didn't hum that lullaby to Maisie; she hummed it to Sienna every night before she was forced to give her up."