I frowned.
“What kind of call?”
“Someone who knew you.”
The snow continued falling between us.
“What did they say?”
Daniel looked toward the kitchen window, where Cassandra was helping Violet balance another block.
“They told her that you knew about the twins.”
The cold suddenly felt sharper.
“What?”
“They said you had received the letters.”
“That’s impossible.”
“I know that now.”
“What exactly did they tell her?”
“That you had decided involvement would complicate your public life and your company.”
I stared at him.
“Who would say that?”
“That’s
