I want you to tell Rachel.”
“Absolutely not.”
“Then I will.”
“You don’t understand her.”
“I spoke to her.”
The silence lasted so long that I checked whether the call had disconnected.
“You what?” he whispered.
“I spoke to Rachel.”
“What did you tell her?”
“Not everything.”
“Why would you contact her?”
“Because she deserves to know who she married.”
Grant lowered his voice.
“Tessa, listen to me. Rachel is unstable.”
I tightened my grip on the steering wheel.
Tessa glanced toward the restaurant window, though she could not see
