Chapter 61

What was she saying? A mental hum turned her statement into senseless noise. Her lips moved, but with nosound. Ethan had said William took a step back. Rich had assumed his sneaking into the staff house was more for Ethan’s father’s sake than for Rosie, who spent more time in the main house than the annex anyway.

William Fields gone…

“Richard. Richard! What is wrong with you? You look ill. Pour me more wine, will you? I’ve asked you twice.”

“Shut up!” Saffie snapped at their mother and placed a hand on Rich’s arm. Her fingers, icy from playing with the droplets on the side of her water glass, brought him out of his daze.

“Rich, Ethan’s father ended up in a nursing home. He died a year before our father. Ethan’s been taking care of the grounds with little help since.”

The last word barely passed Saffie’s lips before Rich was up and out of his seat. He fled the house intothe pouring rain.

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