THE WOMAN WHOM HE COULDN'T BREAK
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He was watching, assessing and putting pieces together.
“This man had no identification,” James said evenly, “but he had this,” he held up the envelope, “and given the way both of you reacted, I assume one of you would like to explain why.” Neither spoke.
James’s expression hardened, “fine.” Without breaking eye contact with Mildred, he tore it open. Her stomach tightened. He unfolded the single sheet inside, read it and for the first time since she had met him, James Knight looked genuinely shaken.
“What is it?” Jack demanded. James said nothing, instead, he handed the paper to Mildred. Her fingers trembled as she took it. There were only nine words written across the page. “The wrong girl