HER DAUGHTER LAUGHED AT HER HANDMADE QUILT

used the voice when you told me the Pottery Barn thing was funny.”

Diane stood up. “We’re leaving.”

“You’re not,” Hollis said, without raising his voice. “Mrs. Ashworth, you signed three of these wire authorizations. You’ll want to talk to a lawyer before you talk to me.”

Diane sat back down, and something in her face finally cracked, and underneath the continue reading …