Neither of us had asked to learn how.

I did not even have to tell him what I had overheard through the hospital door.

I never got the chance.

Because that same night, the last and worst piece of it surfaced on its own.

Chapter 10 — The Folder Named PV

Daniel went home from the diner near dawn, and at his apartment, needing to find a medical invoice for one of the disputed debts, he opened Rebecca’s tablet, which was still synced to the cloud drive they shared for household documents.