Tomorrow May Already Be Too Late
She did not see the litigator underneath, dormant these eight years, coming awake now behind a face I kept deliberately frail.
I would let her keep believing in the old fool right up until the moment it destroyed her.
Chapter 14 — Why
“Why are you telling me this, Anouk?” I asked.
“You know what she’ll do if she learns you went through her things.
Your mother needs that operation.”