Chương 13
“What did you touch?”
“Nothing relevant.”
“That’s not an answer.”
“I straightened the setting.”
“Why?”
Warren’s eyes shifted toward Daniel.
“Because I was waiting.”
“For what?”
“For Daniel.”
Daniel stared at him.
“You said you found me in the hall.”
“I did.”
“Then why were you waiting at my seat?”
Warren’s jaw tightened.
“I was moving around the room.”
Marcus said, “You had something in your hand.”
Warren turned on him.
“That is enough.”
The sharpness of his voice made Lily jump.
Daniel stepped in front of her.
Reyes moved toward Warren.
“Sir.”
He looked at her.
“Hands where I can see them.”
Warren spread his hands slowly.
“This is insane.”
Reyes ignored that.
“What did Marcus see in your hand?”
“Nothing.”
Marcus whispered, “It was folded paper.”
Warren looked at him with open hatred now.
Daniel had never seen that expression on his attorney’s face.
Not in court.
Not in negotiations.
Not even when a former partner sued the firm.
Reyes asked, “Paper?”
Marcus nodded.
“Small.”
“What did he do with it?”
“I couldn’t see.”
“Why not?”
“I was carrying plates.”
Daniel looked at the table.
A place setting near his old chair had a folded white dinner napkin.
His own napkin had fallen partly beneath the chair when he stood.
Something about the arrangement bothered him.
He walked closer.
Reyes said, “Don’t touch anything.”
“I won’t.”
Daniel stopped two feet away.
The tablecloth near his place setting had a faint gray smudge close to the edge.
He had not noticed it before.
Maybe it had always been there.
Maybe not.
“Marcus.”
“Yes?”
“Did Warren lean over the table?”
Marcus nodded.
“Yes.”
Warren said, “I’m done with this.”
He reached toward the phone he had placed on the table.
The younger officer caught his wrist before he touched it.
Warren jerked backward.
“Take your hand off me.”
“Step away.”
“I am not under arrest.”
“Then don’t turn this into a reason.”
Warren’s face flushed.
For a few seconds, nobody moved.
Then Lily spoke behind Daniel.
“He dropped something.”
Daniel turned.
Her granola bar was half unwrapped in her hands.
“What?”
“When he was by your cup.”
Every adult looked at her.
Daniel felt a terrible familiarity in the moment.
Once again, his daughter stood in a room full of adults holding the detail nobody else had noticed.
Reyes crouched.
“Lily, did you see Mr. Kline drop something?”
Lily nodded.
“Where?”
She pointed beneath the long table.
“Under there.”
Reyes immediately stopped anyone from approaching.
The technician retrieved a flashlight.
Daniel watched the beam slide beneath chairs, shoes, shadows, and the hanging edge of the white tablecloth.
For several seconds, there was nothing.
Then the technician stopped.
“I’ve got something.”
Warren closed his eyes.
The technician reached beneath the table with gloved hands and pulled out a small torn corner of folded paper.
A few grains of dark powder clung inside the crease.
Nobody said anything.
Officer Reyes looked at Warren.
His face had become perfectly calm.
Too calm.
Daniel recognized the expression.
It was the same one Nora wore when she lied.
Only now, for the first time, he understood where she might have learned it.
Officer Reyes did not look at Daniel.
She looked at Warren.
“Turn around.”
Warren’s mouth tightened.
“For what?”
“Turn around and place your hands behind your back.”
His composure cracked at the edges.
“You do not have enough to arrest me.”
Reyes stepped closer.
“I have a witness placing you at the cup, another witness saying you dropped something beneath the table, physical material recovered where she indicated, and an ongoing investigation involving an adulterated drink.”
Warren glanced at Daniel.
For the first time all evening, he looked less like an attorney than a man searching for an exit.
Daniel felt no triumph.
Only exhaustion.
The younger officer moved behind Warren.
The cuffs clicked into place.
Lily flinched at the sound.
Daniel put his hand over hers.
Warren looked at him.
“You’re going to regret standing there and letting this happen.”
Daniel stared at him.
“I already regret a lot tonight.”
“That’s not what I mean.”
“I know.”
Warren’s face hardened.
“You have no idea what Nora did.”
Nora had already been taken toward the front hall, but Reyes stopped.
She turned back.
“What do you mean?”
Warren laughed once.
“That woman has been moving money for months.”
Nora’s voice came from the hallway.
“Because you told me to.”
Reyes raised a hand toward both of them.
“No more.”
Daniel watched Warren being led away from the table.
He had known the man for seventeen years.
Warren had attended his father’s funeral.
He had once driven three hours through a snowstorm because Daniel was stranded before a closing.
He had held Lily as a baby and complained that infants had no respect for expensive shirts.
Memory kept offering evidence for trust even while the room filled with evidence against it.
Daniel hated that more than betrayal itself.
People were supposed to become simple when they hurt you.
They did not.
Lily whispered, “Can we go home?”
Daniel almost said they were home.
Then he understood.
“Yes.”
He crouched beside her.
“We’ll go upstairs.”
“That’s not home.”
Daniel looked at her.
“No.”
The house felt contaminated in ways no cleaning crew could fix by morning.
He called his sister, Caroline, who lived twenty minutes away.
She answered on the first ring and began with, “What happened?”
Daniel closed his eyes.
News had already escaped the house.
“I need you to take Lily tonight.”
There was a pause.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes.”
“Is Lily okay?”
“She’s scared.”
“I’m coming.”
Daniel looked at Lily.
“Aunt Caroline is going to take you.”
Lily frowned.
“You’re not coming?”
“I need to stay and answer questions.”
“I can wait.”
“I know.”
She looked toward the hallway where Nora had disappeared.
“What if somebody tries again?”
Daniel felt the words in his chest.
He sat beside her on the sofa.
“There are police here.”
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“They were here after.”
He had no answer ready.
