“listening to music. When we get home, we have to wake her. So no, I wouldn’t recommend her.” Rasbach nods, makes a note. Then he looks up and says, “Tell me about your husband.” “What about my husband?” “What kind… — Shari Lapena Copy Share Image
“Earlier today Brigid visited her favorite shop, Knit One Purl Too. She was running out of the fabulous purple Shibui yarn she’d bought last… — Shari Lapena Copy Share Image
“Marco hurries up the front steps of the house he’d left just hours before and bursts into the living room. He sees Anne on… — Shari Lapena Copy Share Image
“clumsy fingers, feeling faintly guilty about going through his wife’s purse. It feels private. But this is an emergency. He dumps the contents onto the middle of their neatly made bed. Her wallet is there, her change purse, lipstick, pen, a tissue packet—it’s all there. Not an errand then. Maybe she stepped out to help a friend? An emergency of… — Shari Lapena Copy Share
“Sometimes I wonder if it was right for us to keep things from him when you were younger.” — Shari Lapena Copy Share Image
“She glances at the baby monitor sitting at the end of the table, its small red light glowing like the tip of a cigarette.” — Shari Lapena Copy Share Image
“listening to music. When we get home, we have to wake her. So no, I wouldn’t recommend her.” Rasbach nods, makes a note. Then… — Shari Lapena Copy Share Image
“Everyone is faking it, all of them pretending to be something they’re not. The whole world is built on lies and deceit.” — Shari Lapena Copy Share Image
“Whenever there was an opening for a new show, she would invite him; there would be champagne and hors d’oeuvres, women in smart dresses… — Shari Lapena Copy Share Image
