didn’t I know?”
“Because Claire established most of it privately.”
“Did my mother know?”
“I don’t know.”
“Find out.”
“I will.”
We drove another block.
“Why was the trust created?”
Daniel’s hands tightened on the steering wheel.
“Claire believed you might need a safe place someday.”
“I needed one eight months ago.”
His jaw moved.
“I know.”
“No, you didn’t. None of you knew.”
“That’s true.”
The answer left no room for anger.
I turned back to the window.
After a while, Daniel said, “She may not have known you
