“Everyone in that damn room ten years ago.” “Us, our fathers, a lawyer. Outside of that, no one else knows what she was to ye,” Camden said. “I screamed out that she was my mother. It’s on a recording. I’ve never told anyone since, but that’s—” My throat choked, and I tried again. “I’ve never mentioned her name to a single person, but the cops know. My father’s long list of convictions included her murder. Over the course of a decade, that won’t have been kept quiet.”
