The Four Boys at the Restaurant Sink
“He knew I was pregnant?”
“He knew.”
She closed her eyes.
That single fact clearly hit her harder than anything else that morning.
“Then why didn’t he call me in London?” I said.
“He tried. Repeatedly.”
He drew out a printed email.
FROM: CHARLES FARRINGTON — TO: LAWSON FARRINGTON — SUBJECT: URGENT — CALL MY LINE
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