Behind the Locked Pantry Door, Silas Found the Letters His Father Never Meant Him to Read

Silas answered for himself.

“I’m all right.”

Elena did not speak.

Silas looked at Daniel, uncertain now that the moment he had asked for had arrived.

Then he said, “I remember the book.”

“I’m glad,” Elena whispered.

“It had a map in the back.”

“Yes.”

“You showed me the hidden path.”

“I did.”

“Did you know I was your son?”

“Yes.”

“Did you want to tell me?”

“Yes.”

“Why didn’t you?”

Elena took a long breath.

“Because wanting something doesn’t always mean you have the right to do it.”

Silas considered her answer.

“Are you coming here?”

Daniel looked toward Denise.

She stepped closer and spoke quietly.

“A first meeting should happen somewhere calm, with clear expectations. It doesn’t have to be delayed for weeks, but everyone needs to feel safe.”

Daniel nodded.

“There’s a community room at the library,” Elena said. “It’s closed to the public after six, but my supervisor can open it. Or we can wait.”

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