Five Years After My Husband
“Yes, Brandon knew,” Samuel confirmed.
“Did Brandon seem afraid of what was happening?” I asked softly.
“He didn’t seem scared, just completely determined,” Samuel remembered.
“He told me he was going to uncover the truth no matter what it took.”
I closed my eyes as tears spilled down my cheeks.
That sounded exactly like the man I had married.
Brandon had never been reckless or foolish, but he flatly refused to turn a blind eye when something was wrong.
“Did you give Brandon any documents when you met?” I asked.