Chapter 11
Jake
“Are you ready to talk about what was in the envelope?” he asked Stephanie softly as they made their way back into the main house.
He led her into the kitchen where he pulled two coffee mugs out of the cabinet and raised one up to offer her a cup. She nodded. Jake would normally reach for a beer at this hour. It would help calm his nerves and give him a false since of peace. After walking alongside Stephanie, he realized he didn’t need or want a beer.
“I don’t know if I’ll ever be ready to talk about that stupid envelope,” she said with a sigh.
“Was there anything in the letter that sparked a memory. Or the way something was said that maybe bring someone specific to mind?” he asked, handing her the coffee.
“No. Absolutely nothing. This is so frustrating. To have someo
