back to the hotel and packed the last of my belongings.
The settlement required an independent sale, with the proceeds divided according to the final accounting.
I set Victor’s letter in the front pocket of my briefcase.
Next I found a second envelope beneath the lining.
The paper was older than the other papers, sealed with Victor’s initials.
Not Mara.
Captain Mara Pierce.
Mara,
If you have reached this point, then you have already learned that justice is not the opposite of love.
You may believe the hardest choice is
