Claire looked at him like she had never seen him before.
“You told me you won that trip.”
Daniel tried a smile that collapsed halfway through. “I can explain.”
“Can you?” she asked.
He looked at me then, furious now that the performance had failed.
He reached for her arm.
She stepped away before he touched her.
“You have a wife, three newborns, foreclosure risk, and forged loan documents,” she said. “What exactly is the explanation supposed to sound like?”
He looked at me then, furious now that the performance had failed.
“You set me up.”
I adjusted the blanket over the nearest baby.
He opened the envelope with shaking hands and flipped through the pages with a panicked urgency.
“No,” I said. “I let the truth meet you where you landed.”
He opened the envelope with shaking hands and flipped through the pages with a panicked urgency.
“Helen, listen to me—”
