Rebecca Hale — The Second Ledger
He wore a tailored coat and the same expression he’d used at trial: disappointed husband, reluctant witness, honorable businessman.
For a moment our eyes met.
He looked away first.
I had waited years to imagine that moment.
When it finally came, it did not feel like triumph.
It felt like stepping onto a bridge and realizing it might hold my weight.
PART 13
Trevor requested a private meeting through his attorney.