“You know what?” I said to the guard, my voice surprisingly steady. “I think I have the wrong building. I’m looking for Gerald Pharmaceuticals, not Meridian Tech.”

The guard looked confused. “You said you were Mrs. Sterling’s husband.”

“I said I was a friend of the family. Gerald‘s my name. Must have gotten my wires crossed.” I forced a laugh. “Been a long day.”

I set the takeout bag on the security desk. “Actually, could you make sure Lauren gets this? Just say Gerald dropped it off. Family friend.”

The guard shrugged. “Sure thing.”

I walked out before my legs could give out, the automatic doors sliding shut behind me, sealing me off from the life I thought I had.