“That analysis,” she said, evenly, “is now part of an active criminal investigation, Mrs.

Brenda — together with the documented neglect at this residence, and the statements of your neighbors.”

Chapter 18 — What Trust

I watched my mother do the thing Raymond had told me, nearly to the word, that she would do.

I watched her calculate, and abandon her outrage mid-breath, and reach for warmth instead.

“Look,” she said, sitting down, smoothing her voice into something reasonable and maternal.