Morgan responded to Megan’s question. “Robert Standing Elk knew my name without being told. He knew how old I was when we were taken from the family and that I was a twin. He even knew your name. It all seems to fit. His granddaughter, Miriam, even looks a lot like you. Don’t you want to find out if this is where we came from?”
“Sure I do. I guess I just don’t want to be disappointed. I wouldn’t know where else to start looking for our past if this turns out not to be…well…” Her voice trailed off.
They rode along in silence for a while. Each seemed to be lost in thought. Megan’s thoughts, Morgan was reasonably sure, were about finding their roots, who they were, and how they wound up with the O’Connors. Morgan also thought along those same lines. But in addition, thoughts of James and what his relationship to Morgan was meant to be, were also mixed in.