Jonah raised his hands, like he could slow everything down.
“They offered… another option.”
No one spoke.
“A social worker. A doctor. There was another baby.”
My voice came out colder than I expected. “What do you mean, another baby?”
Jonah swallowed hard.
“Alison had just given birth. She was alone. She was considering adoption.”
Harris stared at him. “Dad…”