Chapter 73

The people flanking him were none of those things. They were both shorter, both had dark hair, dark skin, and dark eyes.

“Samson James was Italian?”

“Greek.”

“And Olive?”

“Same. Samson apparently changed his name as soon as he turned eighteen.”

“Was Cooper adopted?”

“No.”

“Was he Samson’s son?”

Cathy shrugged. “Your guess is as good as mine. But one thing is for certain—that boy certainly wasn’t completely Greek. I found that picture in a newspaper story about Cooper’s graduating class. I’m guessing they chose to use that shot because Cooper was really photogenic.”

“Gorgeous. He was gorgeous. This must be what Edwin sees every night.”

“Yeah. I wish I had more for you.”

Carson shook his head. “No, this is great. I mean, I didn’t even know where to start before.”

“Start what?”