Raven’s expression softened.
« I didn’t know her better than you did, Maeve. »
Raven’s expression softened.
« Then why do you have the key? »
« Because I knew a part of her you didn’t. »
Before I could ask which part, my husband, Tom, appeared near the doors with my coat.
Raven stepped back.
« Don’t put it in a drawer. »
Then she left.
« Because I knew a part of her you didn’t. »