Twenty minutes later the front door shut.

The sound was ordinary.

That was what surprised me.

A marriage can end without thunder.

Sometimes it ends like a latch catching, clean and final, while a baby keeps sleeping.

Rachel stayed long enough to confirm the officers had escorted Luca to a car.

She did not smile.

She set a copy of the occupancy notice on the hall table.

“He may return with a sheriff’s story or a journalist,” she said.

“If anyone without a court paper knocks, you call me.