Dan opened the door with a wide smile, one hand still holding the television remote, completely at ease.
“Maureen! Come in, come in.” He pulled me into a hug before I could say a word. “I’ve been meaning to call you. Heard the good news about Will and his lovely lady. You must be over the moon, huh? When’s the wedding?”
I let him talk. I stepped inside, sat down at his kitchen table, and set my hands flat on the surface.
He registered something was off mid-sentence and let the question trail away.
“What’s wrong?” he said, pulling out the chair across from me.
He registered something was off.
“I need to ask you something, and I need you to be honest with me, Dan.”
“Okay.” He settled in, still relaxed, still performing casually. “What’s going on?”
“Mom’s necklace,” I probed. “The green stone pendant she wore her whole life. The one she asked me to bury with her.”
He blinked. “What about it?”
