They say who looks into their family history will find a secret sooner or later. Trixie wasn’t sure if she was upset or not. She really wasn’t surprised.
These two families had been at each others throats for as long as she could remember. Now she knows it goes all the way back to the eighteenth century.
It all made sense. The stories Trixie heard about her great Uncle Phil were like hero-warship. To her, he was nothing but a filthy criminal for killing that Rosewood child back in the mid-eighteen hundreds.
It’s also clear that her and Darien must leave and go far away before her belly reveals their secret.