CHAPTER 69
Lindsey Grant missed lunch with her husband, not that he’d known she was coming, so her absence went unremarked.
She spent the lunch hour riveted to her desk, one hand on the phone in her pocket, her eyes drifting every few seconds to the pen cup.
At two o’clock she almost cried out at the soft knock on her office door. Simply glad to have some distraction from her worry.
Betsy Johns appeared when told it was okay to come in. Her goddaughter, she was the older of Crazy Eddie’s girls and worked in communications.
Betsy smiled at her. She didn’t say a word. Instead she crossed to Lindsey’s desk, turned the cup, stuck a small, blue sticky note on it, and grinned wickedly. She was the missing link in the chain. Lindsey had always suspected her secretary, Tina, but hadn’t wanted
