Chapter 10 - The Price of Silence

Robert requested a meeting at a downtown restaurant with cameras over every table. He called it āa chance to be reasonable.ā Priya attended with me. So did the restaurant manager when Robert demanded privacy.
Robert wore a navy suit and the same silver watch he'd tapped against the table while David held the belt.
āI'll withdraw my complaint,ā he said, sliding a folder toward me. āYour employer will receive a clarification. You sign this and walk away.ā
The folder offered $250,000 in exchange for silence about the incident and any financial records connected to Haven House.
āYou think the women at Juniper have a price tag?ā I asked.
āEveryone has one.ā
āYou're asking me to lie.ā
āI'm offering you a future. My son could still have a marriage if you'd stop performing for an audience.ā
āYour son nearly hit me because you told him to.ā
Robert's smile thinned. āDavid is weak. You're making him weaker.ā
Priya closed the folder. āAny settlement can go through counsel. But my client will not agree to suppress information relevant to a public investigation.ā
Robert stood. āThen don't expect me to protect you when Thursday comes.ā
āFrom what?ā I asked.
āFrom the truth people will think they saw.ā
He left his untouched water behind.
Priya photographed the proposed agreement. Its final page identified the asset Robert wanted sold once Juniper was empty. The developer was a company called Blackwell Holdings, registered to a mailbox in another state.
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I knew that name. It appeared on a bank transfer I'd reviewed six months earlierālong before I married David.
The money had come from Haven House.