Lincoln's POV
I suck in a breath, and sit back slightly, realising that I’ve leaned in closer as I was questioning the kid. ‘No problem shortie, you did amazing, I doubt Uncle Harrison would have remembered all that you did’ I tell her quickly, earning myself a watery smile in return.
‘OK, now could you answer me just one more question? and we’re all finished, I promise’ I encourage her, glancing at Abbey to silently promise that I’m done pushing for information. ‘When the man said he would help you find your mommy, where did you go?’
The four year old shrugs, ‘we walked through the clothes but Mommy wasn’t there.’
‘Did he say anything when you were walking?’ I ask, unable to stop myself.
Robyn nods, ‘he said I look like my daddy, that they were old friends, and he was so pleased to f
