“One last thing. Any idea where your brother Sam disappeared to after he left the company all those years ago?”
His face darkened. “I neither know nor care.” I didn’t need my keen nose to guess that Franklin Cordone wanted nothing to do with his sibling. He was dead to him, figuratively speaking.
I got up to go. “Thank you for your time, Mr. Cordone. I’ll keep you posted on what I find out.” I walked to the door and turned to face him. “This may be none of my business, but if I may offer a piece of advice…Life is too short to be lonely. If you see something you want, you should act on it before it’s too late.” I watched his brows rise in surprise, and his complexion turned ruddy.