Chapter 62

Jacob opened his eyes and rubbed his forehead, heavy with guilt. I left her there to die alone. I left you alone, Maria Hilton. He shut his eyes, struggling with his thoughts. What am I doing? I need to find out his mother’s name. The driver called softly, “Sir... sir,” but Jacob remained lost in thought. “Sir, are you all right?” the driver asked, breaking through his silence. Jacob blinked, startled, and nodded slowly. “We’ve arrived, sir,” the driver said. Jacob stepped out of the car carefully and walked into the house. Inside, he saw Joe. “Dad,” Joe said, smiling brightly as he ran up and hugged him tightly. Jacob returned the embrace, tightening his hold. If that child had lived, that child would have grown up just like Joe. “Where have you been, Dad? I’ve been waiting,” Joe said, walking up with a smile. “I—I went to Franklin’s office,” Jacob replied, his voice low. “Uncle Franklin? Why? Is everything okay?” Joe asked, concern flashing across his face. “Yes, everything’s fine. I