heâd kept from his sons.
What were Maddox and Brett going to say? They didnât even know about Barbara...
âI realize this is a shock to you,â Scarlet said softly. âIt was to me, too.â
Still suspicious though, Ray narrowed his eyes, determined to see the truth beneath the pretty exterior. She was dressed in jeans and a denim shirt, boots, her long blond hair natural, and she wore little makeup or jewelry.
Not his idea of what a gold digger would look like.
But who was to say she hadnât conned his father into writing this when he was ill or on medication?
Heâd worked as a PI long enough to know that con artists came in all shapes and sizes, that sometimes the most charming, alluring face hid a devious side beneath.
Scarlet had grown up in an orphanage. Wasnât it common for children who grew up without parents or in troubled homes to have mental problems? Maybe she wanted a family so badly that sheâd latched on to his father and had taken advantage of him in a weak moment and convinced him to take her in.
He cleared his throat. He needed more information before he showed this to his brothers. âWhere did you get this letter?â
âIt came registered yesterday.â She gestured toward the envelope. âYou can see the return address on the envelope.â
Ray hadnât paid attention to it, but he flipped the envelope over and noted the name of a law office. Bush Law, Darren Bush, attorney-at-law.
Darren Bush was his fatherâs lawyer. So she hadnât lied about that.
âYou realize Iâll need to make sure this is legitimate.â
Scarlet bit down on her lower lip. âYes, but...Iâd like the letter back. Itâs the last thing Joe ever wrote to me.â
He clenched his jaw. âHe wrote you other letters?â
Scarlet shrugged. âNot letters, but he gave me cards for encouragement when I lived at The Family Farm. And then on birthdays.â
Resentment bubbled inside Ray. Why had his father treated her so special when heâd ignored him?
Because you knew what he did to your mother. And his anger and bitterness had driven a wedge between the two of them.
But dammit , his father could have tried.
âIâm sorry I upset you,â Scarlet said. âI almost didnât come. Butââ
âBut you did,â Ray said again.
âYes,â she said in a voice that cracked with emotion. âI donât want the money per se, but I admired Joe and having a piece of the ranch that he cherished means Iâll always have a part of him. I know you and your brothers feel the same way.â
Except they were Joe McCullenâs blood. And she was...not family at all.
Although according to that letter, his father had loved her like a daughter.
Ray wished to hell he knew exactly how much money and land his father was talking about. And what about this half brother?
The letter mentioned that he had problems. Would he make trouble for the McCullens?
Chapter Three
Scarlet sensed it was time to leave. She hadnât expected the visit to go well, but sheâd hoped...
What? That the McCullen men would welcome her into their family as Joe had?
They didnât even know her. Besides, according to Joe, the three brothers had their own differences to work out. Throwing a surprise half brother in the mix that they were unaware of and adding herâwho was not even blood kinâhad to rock their foundations.
They might even find some loophole to prevent her from receiving what Joe had intended her to have.
A pang hit her. If that happened, sheâd live with it. Lord knows, sheâd handled rejection before.
Truthfully, she wasnât even sure Barbara had ever wanted her.
At first sheâd welcomed her as the daughter sheâd never had, but later, Scarlet suspected Barbara had only tolerated her because she thought it might help her win Joe back.
And Bobby... Heâd hated her