Three Suitcases Arrived on Claire’s Porch—Then a Police Call Exposed What Her Husband Had Promised Without Asking Her
He was still looking for a small piece of that promise to leave in place.
“The plant goes with her,” Claire said.
Mark rubbed the back of his neck.
“It’s only a plant.”
“Then it will be easy to take it.”
He looked at Diane, then at the pot.
“All right.”
Claire lifted the peace lily carefully and brought it to Diane.