Chapter 58

• CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT
• It occurred to her that she had never seen him look anything less than suave and well groomed. But tonight he looked anything but. He was dressed in the same suit he had worn for his meeting, but the jacket and tie had long since been discarded and what had started life as a crisp white shirt was now crumpled and dirtied. She wondered what he had been doing and where he went to.
• “When I came back and couldn’t find you inside, I got worried” he frowned slightly, as if that confession was as much of a surprise to him as it was to her.