He Brought His Mistress To The Funeral—And The Will Left Him A Mirror

I’ll try to stop by tomorrow, okay?”

The line went dead before Claire could respond.

Claire stared at the phone in her hand as numbness spread across her chest. Jenna’s face was already hardening into a plan.

“That’s it,” she said. “I’m hiring a private investigator.”

“Jen…” Claire began.

“No,” Jenna snapped, then forced her voice down. “This has gone continue reading …