A three AM phone call about a locked room changed everything

table between us. The gold seal looked pale under the dim light.

“He offered me the lake lot,” I said.

Stacey reached out and touched the edge of the paper, her fingers trembling slightly. “The one you signed away during your divorce?”

“Yes,” I said. “He wants me to tell you to go back to him. He thinks if I tell you he is a good man,continue reading …