The Husband’s Secret
I had almost forgotten he was capable of accepting an answer without trying to improve it.
“How did you find her?” I asked.
“Your father’s attorney sent you an estate accounting last month.
Remember the envelope you didn’t open because you said you were done with his papers?”
I remembered.
It had arrived along with a letter about the sale of an old warehouse.
Lucas had put it in the study because I asked him to.
“One of the attachments listed an annual payment to an address service under the name M.