Alexander Sinclair Came Back to Fairview Hospital to Defend His Injured Wife Against Her Family’s Demands
She fixed a busted boutonniere with a paper clip and made it look like it was supposed to be that way.” He shrugged.
“I remember that.
Tell her a deputy remembers that.”
He walked off toward the elevators.
I finished the water at the window and went back through the secure doors.
Evelyn was at the far end of the corridor with her phone against her ear, laughing at something, her head tipped back and one hand flat against her collarbone.
Victoria stood two feet away, saying nothing, her coffee going cold in her hand.
Caroline wasn’t with them.