Caroline Brought Her Three Children to a Newport Hotel After an Invitation Came in the Mail
“Of course, Mr.
Vance,” Grant said, following three paces behind him.
The elevator doors slid open with a quiet chime, and both men stepped inside.
Grant looked back once as the brass doors began to close, but his expression didn’t change.
Caroline dipped her mop back into the gray soapy water and began scrubbing the scuff marks off the baseboard.
It was half past ten when Caroline got back to the kitchen on Elmwood Avenue.
The air in the flat was cold, and the radiator under the window clicked steadily as it cooled.
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