The First Sign My Husband Was Lying Came From My Neighbor, Not His Phone.

something. I saw him here over the weekend with that woman—tall, dark hair, really pretty. They were laughing on your front steps. I figured maybe a sister visiting.”

I smiled automatically. I lied automatically. “Oh, yeah. That must’ve been his sister.”

Garrett didn’t have a sister.

Brenda waved goodbye and returned to her hydrangeas. I stood on my porch continue reading …