Chapter 188: A Picture Worth a Thousand Questions

The morning came, but Nathan lay still, arms tucked under his head, eyes open and staring at the ceiling.

He hadn’t slept much. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the picture again that Julio had pulled from the drawer. His mother, Katherine, dressed in a beautiful white gown, smiling beside Uncle Leonard. They had looked happy. Really happy. And there was something about the way they together like that. Like he had once belonged there.