“He didn’t ask for a signature.”

The front of the envelope bore the printed crest of Holloway Holdings in dark navy ink.

Caroline took it and slit the upper fold with her metal thumb ruler.

Inside was a single sheet of heavy bond paper with three typed lines.

“Mr.

Holloway is currently out of state on business,” the letter read.

“Our legal team handles all correspondence regarding past domestic arrangements.

A formal follow-up call will be scheduled upon his return.”