Three Suitcases Arrived on Claire’s Porch—Then a Police Call Exposed What Her Husband Had Promised Without Asking Her
“My son said the downstairs room was ready.”
“It’s my office.”
Diane’s hand moved along the suitcase handle.
“Perhaps he meant you would move your things.”
“Perhaps.”
She did not blame Diane for the confusion.
That made the conversation harder.
Diane had not arrived to take a room by force; she had arrived because her son told her there would be one.