Chapter 18

LILY-ANN

Lily-Ann stood in her walk-in closet and tried to enjoy the well-ordered shelves.

“Walk-in” made it sound bigger than it was.

Sure, she’d had it customized with Farrow it was the process that interested her. Unfortunately, she knew that intruding on a family’s grief for her own gratification wasn’t kind—so she dearly hoped that Mrs. B would insist upon an investigation.

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