“Did he say why?”
“He mumbled that picture was taken on the worst day of his life. And how the righteous shall rejoice when they see vengeance. Or something Bible-ish.”
The worst day of his life? Drayco had his suspicions about that day. The same date Nanette told Drayco that Oakley came home, read the life-altering letter, and threw it into the fireplace.
Reece pointed to the last document in the pile. “Go ahead, look at that one.”
Drayco unfolded it. “Blueprints?”
“Am I a good historian or what? A copy of the original Opera House drawings from the Library of Virginia archives.”
“This is above and beyond the call, Reece. Did you keep a copy for the burgled drawer?”
“It’s in my wall safe. Don’t want to take any chances with Senor Sticky Fingers.”
“Thanks, Reece. This is better than
