“I know her secret.”
“Friends don’t call each other in the middle of the night.”
“They do when one of them thinks she’s losing her mind.”
That stopped me. “What does that mean?”
Ethan glanced toward the open studio door, then pulled it shut. “It means you’re asking the wrong person.”
“Then tell me the right one.”
He was quiet for a moment.
“Why would she go there?”
“I know her secret,” he finally said. “But you need to hear it from her. Not from me.”
My jaw locked. “Where did she go?”
He hesitated.
“Ethan.”
“Her parents’ house.”
I almost laughed. “She doesn’t talk to her parents. She barely said their names our entire marriage.”
“Claire was scared to tell you.”
“I know.”
“So why would she go there?”
Ethan held my gaze. “Because whatever she’s trying to remember started there.”
“How the hell do you know so much about my wife?”
“Claire was scared to tell you.”
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