I Came Home Early And Found My Husband With My Sister — So I Made One Call

“Tomorrow.”

“I am too,” I answered.

He nodded once, and left.

Susan Caldwell had been practicing family law for thirty-eight years. Her office was in a small brick building near the courthouse, faded certificates on the walls, a coffee pot that had probably been running continuously since the Reagan administration. She wore silver hair pulled back and continue reading …