Chapter 69: Embers of Old Flames

Taylor sat by the window of her apartment, watching the sun dip below the horizon. The vibrant colors of the sunset painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, reflecting her mood. It had been a few days since she and Alex had started delving into the mystery surrounding her mother’s past, and the intensity of their investigation had only deepened their connection. The quiet of the evening was interrupted by the soft chime of her phone. Taylor picked it up, seeing Alex’s name on the screen. A smile touched her lips as she answered. “Hey, you,” she said, her voice warm. “Hey, Taylor. I’ve been thinking about what we talked about the other day.” Alex’s voice was steady but laced with concern. “I found something interesting today. It might be a lead on Charles Sinclair.” Taylor’s heart quickened. “What did you find?” “There’s an old address for him—a place he used to work before he went freelance. I think it might still be relevant. I’m going to check it out tomorrow morning. Do you