Meredith Caldwell — The Blue Folder
“Lauren told me about the property agreement,” he said.
“Yes.”
“I thought I was protecting our future.”
I looked at him steadily.
“You were trying to protect a company by taking decisions away from me.”
He nodded once.
For several minutes he held Willa and watched people walk past.
Then he said, “My mother told me we could fix things once you stopped being upset.”