Things turned out to be a little better than I had expected.
Lyra didn't overreact; she simply picked up the note and glanced at it. "Isaac, why is there a lawyer's contact information?"
Her tone was flat, curious but without any suspicion.
I could feel a cold sweat breaking out on my skin.
"I don't remember when I put it in the drawer. It was probably around the time we got married when the company went public and things were unstable. I thought I might need it someday."
Lyra looked at me, her expression revealing neither belief nor doubt.
I braced myself for her to press further, my mind racing to figure out how to respond.
Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around my neck again. "No need for it then, and hopefully never will be. The company has the best legal team. If you ever need a
