Mom breezed her way around the kitchen of the annex, humming softly to herself while I scowled into my coffee and thought about blurting out a question that haunted me since Malcolm handed me a business card in the back of his town car. The same question I asked Dad the night before. But I couldn't bring myself to ruin her mood, not after she'd been in such a state the last few months only to reemerge as my long-lost mother thanks to a mysterious person I needed to hug as hard as ...