It’s been two hours. Since Alexander had been gone.

Elena sat on the edge of the hotel bed with her laptop open in front of her.

Her phone lay beside her, the screen lighting up every few minutes before going dark again she barely noticed.

Her fingers moved across the keyboard.

Gabriel.

That was all she could think about,the name had been sitting somewhere in the back of her mind for weeks.

A name from Vivian’s diary,a name attached to a secret and the real father of Sophia’s child.

She had read the entry before but at the time, there had been too much happening.

Now, sitting alone in the...