hers.
“There seems to be some confusion,” she said, smiling that polished smile she used for donations, school interviews, and cruelty. “We invited Margaret as a guest tonight, but this is a family matter. I’m sure she doesn’t want a scene.”
Thomas turned to her very slowly.
“Confusion,” he said. “No. I don’t think that’s it.”
He put one hand on the back continue reading …
