Chapter Thirteen
Teddy sat in the interrogation room and fiddled with the clasp on her purse. Open. Shut. Open. Shut.
Ric laid his hand over hers and winked. “I know you hate this room, but it's the only one they had available to meet with Tilton's daughter.”
She scowled. “Doesn't mean I have to like it.”
“We'll be out of here soon enough.”
A uniformed officer led a petite blonde into the room, and Ric rose. The woman wore an expensive-looking charcoal suit. A jade-green silk blouse and string of pearls completed the outfit. Her hair was pulled back into a severe bun that exposed pearl-drop earrings. She needed few cosmetics to accent her natural beauty.
Teddy cringed at her own attire.
The woman seated herself and laid a gray leather clutch purse and black driving gloves on the tab
