"You have a brother." Catarina processed. "A younger brother. In the system. And you haven't seen him in two years."

"Yes. Mateo. We were separated. Different placements. They said it was temporary. That we'd be together again. But. We never were. And then I aged into a different program. And he. I don't know. I lost track. Lost contact. Lost him."

"We'll find him," Dante said. Immediate. Certain. "We have resources. Connections. Lawyers. Investigators. We'll find your brother. Locate him. Make sure he's safe."

"And then what? He's in a home. With people. I can't just. Take him. Disrupt everything. He probably doesn't even remember me. Probably has a new...