”

“How long have you been sleeping with my wife?”

“She’s losing her mind.”

For a moment, he simply stared at me.

Then he shook his head. “I have never touched Claire. Not once.”

“Don’t.”

“I’m telling the truth. She’s my friend. Nothing else.”

I remembered those quiet calls she’d made from the laundry room.

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