CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Over dinner, Charlotte directed the conversation back to Bryony Murdoch. Thinking about it was unsettling but she wasn’t prepared to let it go. She needed to know what happened to the young woman in a mis-matched marriage.
“Did Graeme ever find out what happened to her?” she asked Rosie.
“I’m not certain he looked. After all, he was researching the impact on those left, not those who did the leaving. Trev, will you be able to find her?”
Trev had just taken a mouthful of pasta and everyone waited as he finished it. From the way he was eating, Charlotte wondered if it was his first meal of the day. Lots of coffee, but maybe no time for food.
“Sorry. By the way, this is delicious.” He put down his fork. “We’re getting ahead of ourselves tonight. I understand Bryony sound
