Chapter 14
14 ON MONDAY, I’M working over dinner at Rum Room when I find something strange. I’m prepping for tomorrow’s interview with Margaret, to continue her grandfather’s story after his affair with the actress Nina Gill ended, and I come across a news item, in Vanity Fair, covering the opulent 1949 wedding of Gerald’s niece, Ruth […]
Chapter 13
13 MY LAST TEXT from Theo came in at three p.m.: Finishing up here soon. One good thing about Theo Bouras is that he is, like me, a social creature by nature. Not only was he delighted at the thought of going to Cecil’s not-birthday party, but he’d offered to meet me there, so I […]
Chapter 12
12 “THE MYSTERY ILLNESS,” I say. “I remember reading about that. Two years where Nina Gill couldn’t work. Right as talkies started coming out.” “And she was in the news more than ever,” Margaret agrees. “I can guess what your Dove Franklin had to say about all of that in his so-called book.” “Since when […]
The Story
The Story THEIR VERSION: Gerald Ives created modern journalism. He was also a failed politician, a lavish partier, and a womanizer who abandoned his family without batting an eye. • • • HER VERSION: Gerald Ives never spoke an ill word of his father, but he never once heard his father say a kind word […]
Chapter 11
11 ONE OF HAYDEN’S hands furls around the nape of my neck, tipping my head back, and at the small sound that escapes me, his tongue sweeps over mine, a shimmer of heat going through me. My hands slide up his chest. One of his glides down to my waist, pulling me toward him, and […]
Chapter 10
10 “I CAN GIVE you a ride back to the hotel, if you want,” Hayden offers as we leave the cool air and romantic lighting of Rum Room behind and trudge down the ramp into the sticky Georgia night. “And bring you here to get your car tomorrow, if you want.” I peel my thin […]
Chapter 9
9 WHEN I GET back to his table with my jacket and bag, Hayden’s put his computer away and moved his salad and water directly in front of himself. It’s not until I slide into my seat that I remember the dilemma. Our dilemma, Hayden’s and mine. We can’t sit in cramped spaces like this […]
Chapter 8
8 “WELL, THAT’S…DEFINITELY the beginning,” I blurt into the silence. I figured she’d start with the year her grandfather imported snow to their Southern California home for Christmas, or talk about the caviar- eating Shetland pony she got for her third birthday. Or maybe skip all that and get right to the first time she […]
The Story
The Story THEIR VERSION: Lawrence Richard Ives made the family filthy rich. He was also a cold-blooded sociopath who may have murdered his business partner. • • • HER VERSION: It’s not that they were wrong exactly. It’s just that they’re answering the wrong question. Lawrence Richard Ives made the family rich. Who cares? That’s […]
Chapter 7
7 “I STILL CAN’T really believe we’re doing this,” I say on Saturday morning. “Sitting in a living room, drinking mint tea?” Margaret teases, eyeing me through the steam lifting off the mug in her hands. “Alice, dear, I think you should aim higher.” She sits in the rattan chair across from the sofa where […]