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The sight of Arthur Vance in his pajamas was the final, undeniable proof. He had spent the night with Yvonne Blue. In the high-stakes game of infidelity, if a man stays past midnight, a woman like Yvonne would never let such an opportunity slip through her fingers.

On the other end of the line, Sarah Vance’s voice was hollow, stripped of its usual vibrant fire. "No," she said