Lyla POV
Flashback continued
The man extended his hand towards me to shake. “Thank you for agreeing to meet with us today, Mrs. Trench. I’m John Shaw. My wife will be joining us shortly. Please come have a seat.” He gestures towards the seating area that is in front of the fireplace. As I take a seat on the couch, the door opens again and in walks a woman. She is dressed in very simple plain clothes, jeans and a plain white tee that do nothing to hide her beauty. She sits beside me on the couch and grabs my hand, giving it a squeeze. “Hello Mrs. Trench. My name is Ingrid. I’m so happy that you agreed to meet with us today. I don’t know if my husband has told you yet about why we asked you to come?”
“No, I had just arrived before you. We hadn’t started talking about anything yet. He did
