Martha looked at the water pitcher and didn’t pour from it.

“Say whatever you came here to say,” I said.

“You came home late,” the lawyer said.

“You came home late and you came home loud.

You changed the lock on a woman who couldn’t remember her own birthday.”

“She remembered my birthday,” I said.

“She called me every year I served, at whatever hour the time difference gave her.”

The lawyer glanced over at Robert.