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"I'm going into surgery in forty minutes." "I'll just go check on things. June will be here any minute, right?" He was already walking away. "Sloane, don't panic. I'm on my way." That morning, I trusted my husband to hold my hand when I woke up. By nightfall, I was fighting to protect the inn my mother left me-and asking how long another woman had been inside the life I thought was mine. My body was healing. My marriage was not. And the brass key he took from my hand could open far more than a door.