“Read my name, Vanessa.”

Her smile twitched.

“You have thirty seconds before your husband realizes why I’m here.”

Part 2

Vanessa picked up the card delicately between two fingers like it might stain her.

“Nora Bell,” she read aloud before laughing too quickly. “Cute. Different hairstyle, though.”

“Keep reading.”

Her eyes moved lower on the card.

Nora Bell
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