Caroline Brought Her Three Children to a Newport Hotel After an Invitation Came in the Mail
Rowan climbed into the back seat of the limousine first, followed by June and Ellis.
Caroline reached into her bag one last time.
She didn’t take the green receipt with her as she stepped into the car; she had left the paper lying flat on the desk blotter beside the ring.
The slip slid two inches across the polished wood as the draft from the hallway caught it, fluttering once before settling flat on the desk as Caroline turned her back on Grant.
Three days after the trip to Newport, the morning sun hit the tall glass windows of the Mill Street studio at nine sharp.