Chapter 12Sara checked to see how Huxley was holding up, but he would, no matter what. “That tied with what Emma wrote in some of her letters, about him dating Evelyn first.”
Huxley nodded and reached for his wallet. He removed the key and held it between his fingers, rubbing his thumb over the ugly groove supposedly made by a bullet. Brian tried to see. Huxley handed it to him after Brian placed his mug again on the end table.
“We heard about the key. You say he actually taped this inside his breast pocket and always wore it there?” Brian ran his fingers over the key. “They must have been really close, those two, him wanting something from her close to his heart.”
“Such a memorable gesture.” Juliet motioned that she didn't wish to hold the key.
Huxley's jaw muscles tensed and flexed a
