“Thanks, Henny.” Moira pressed another button. “Lacey? It’s Moira in legal. I’ve got Zee in my office, and I have to leave for an appointment. I couldn’t get hold of Reid, so she asked for you.”

Pause.

“Brilliant. Thank you.” Moira hung up and turned to me. “Lacey will be here in a few minutes.”

“Thanks.”

“I do need to leave or I’ll be late, especially in this traffic. Will you be okay until Lacey gets here?”

I nodded. “Thank you for everything, Moira.”

“You’re most welcome. Perhaps I’ll see you tomorrow, if you’re in the office.”

I smiled. “I’d like that.”

She returned my smile and left her office, leaving the door open just a crack. I stood and stretched my legs. I felt good, oddly. Nice what sleep could do for a body.

I walked to Moira’s desk and gave it a cursory glance. She was a lawyer. Was she working on the Wolfes’ defense? I slid my fingers over a few folders on her desk. Nothing that looked important. I sat down in her comfortable leather desk chair and absently opened the top drawer of her desk. Paperclips and some lip balm. A safety pin. A measuring tape. And a short stack of business cards. Lacey Ward, and the name of a law firm. Lacey’s old firm, probably. Why would Moira have those? One, maybe, but a stack of ten or so?

I shoved the door closed and sighed. Nothing to see here.

I stood quickly. If Lacey showed up and saw me sitting in Moira’s chair, it wouldn’t look good. I stretched my arms over my head and walked out from behind the desk.

Something on top of Moira’s file cabinet caught my eye. A pink handkerchief. Did anyone use handkerchiefs anymore? I could easily see Moira using one. She was an older woman, a mother. Seemed like the handkerchief type. I picked it up and smoothed my fingers over the soft cotton.

Then my eyes popped.

The handkerchief was monogrammed.

LW.

Those weren’t Moira’s initials.

“Knock, knock.” Lacey’s voice slid through my thoughts. “Hey, Zee. What do you have there?”

I held out the hanky for her to see.

Her forehead wrinkled. “Is that…” She grabbed it out of my hand. “That’s one of my monogrammed handkerchiefs. Where did you find it?”

“On top of the file cabinet.” I gestured.

“Seriously?” Lacey fled quickly to the file cabinet. “Right here? On top? Out in the open?”

“Yeah.”

“Where did Moira get it?”

“I don’t know. She was already gone when I found it.”

“Strange. I didn’t even know it was missing.” She bit her lower lip. “This isn’t good.”

“I’m sure Moira just found it somewhere and was keeping it for you.”