Claire had stepped away from the investigation because of the baby.
Because of his baby.
“And before she stepped back,” Bennett continued, “she submitted one final memo.”
Ryan’s mouth went dry.
“What memo?”
Bennett’s eyes hardened.
“She wrote that she believed you might not fully understand your family’s criminal network.”
Ryan froze.
“She protected you,” Bennett said. “Even then.”
For a moment, Ryan could not move.
Claire had protected him from her father, from the Army, from the investigation.
And he had left her bleeding on the kitchen floor.
A sound escaped him, half sob and half breath.
“I didn’t know,” he said.
General Bennett’s voice broke for the first time.
“That seems to be the only thing you know how to say.”
The Hospital Call
The front door opened again. This time, a young captain stepped outside holding a tablet.
“General,” he said, “the hospital just called.”
