Anna's car slowed to a stop in front of the small café tucked between glass-fronted buildings. The hum of the city dimmed as Kevin parked, and before Anna could unbuckle her seatbelt, Betty finally broke the silence.
"Big Sis," she began hesitantly, twisting her fingers together, "who are you meeting?"
She hadn't wanted to overstep, but ever since Anna had suddenly changed the route and asked Kevin to drive toward a café instead of the film set, curiosity had been gnawing at her.
Anna paused with her hand on the door handle, then turned to look at Betty.
She didn't bother hiding it — not now. After all, Shawn had already helped her trace her sister's whereabouts. Keeping it a secret any longer made no sense.
"My sister," Anna said simply.
Betty blinked, her mouth parting slightly. "Your… sister?"
The weight of realization hit her a second later, and her eyes widened.
'Wait—does she mean Kathrine?'
