The Morning After Our Wedding, I Found a Tiny Key and a Secret Note in My Husband’s Tuxedo—Then I Read the Words, “She Can Never Know Until the Right Moment”

None.

“But I am not married to Callum, and neither are you to my imagination.”

She paused.

“Ask.”

“Not accuse?”

“Ask.”

PART 4 — THE LETTER R

We tried names.

Rachel?

No Rachel.

Rebecca?

None.

Renee?

Nobody Callum knew closely.

Rose?

No.

Then Felicia asked:

“Could R be older?”

“What does that mean?

“Your parents’ generation.

Family friend?”

“Callum’s mom is Beth.”