The Price of Betrayal. Wade didn’t watch what happened to Patrick Mullins. He didn’t need to.
Some lessons were more effective when they remained private between teacher and student, and Wade had taught enough lessons in his youth to know that Patrick would understand the message clearly. Three days later, Patrick’s disappearance made the local news as a missing person case. His apartment had been abandoned, his car found at the airport, and there were conflicting reports about whether he’d boarded a flight to Mexico or simply vanished entirely.
The police investigation was perfunctory. Patrick Mullins had no family, few friends, and a history of leaving town abruptly. People like him disappeared all the time.
Wade felt no guilt about Patrick’s fate. In his experience, men who made careers out of destroying other people’s lives rarely lived long enough to enjoy retirement. Wade had simply accelerated the inevitable.
But Jessica was a different matter entirely. Wade found her on a Thursday evening, sitting alone in the same restaurant where they’d had their confrontation with Patrick. She looked smaller somehow, diminished by the weight of consequences she’d never imagined she’d have to carry.
I heard about Patrick, she said without looking up when Wade sat down across from her. Did you? The police came by my apartment yesterday. They’re asking questions about his financial dealings, his associates.
She finally met Wade’s eyes. They asked about you. What did you tell them? The truth.
That Patrick used to work for you. That we’d met with him recently about some business opportunity that I hadn’t seen him since. Wade nodded.
Smart. Jessica laughed bitterly. Too little, too late for smart.
They sat in silence for several minutes. Two people who’d shared 15 years of marriage looking at each other like strangers. Which, Wade reflected, they probably always had been.
I never meant for it to go this far, Jessica said finally. Yes, you did. You just didn’t think you’d get caught.
No, I mean, I never meant to hurt you. Not really. Wade studied her face, looking for any sign of genuine remorse.
What he saw instead was the same self-serving rationalization he’d heard from every criminal he’d ever known. The belief that wanting something badly enough justified taking it. You took out a life insurance policy on me.
Jessica, two million dollars. She flinched. That wasn’t… It wasn’t what you think.
Then what was it? Insurance. In case something happened naturally. I wasn’t going to.
She trailed off, unable to finish the sentence. Wade leaned back in his chair. But you thought about it.
The silence stretched between them like a confession. What happens now? Jessica asked. Now you disappear.
You take whatever money you manage to hide from both Patrick and me, and you start over somewhere I’ll never see you again. And if I don’t, Wade’s smile was cold. Then you’ll discover that Patrick wasn’t the only one who owed dangerous people money.
Jessica’s face went ashen. Wade, please. You have one week.
Wade stood to leave, then paused. One more thing. If you ever contact me, if you ever try to come back, if I even hear your name mentioned in this town again, what happened to Patrick will look like mercy compared to what happens to you.
He walked away without looking back, leaving Jessica to contemplate the ruins of a life she’d destroyed through her own greed and betrayal. Outside, Wade sat in his car for several minutes, feeling something that might have been sadness if he were the type of man who indulged in such emotions. Fifteen years of marriage gone, not just ended, but revealed to have been a lie from the beginning.
But Wade had survived worse losses. He’d survived poverty, violence, betrayal by people he’d trusted more than Jessica. He’d built an empire from nothing once before, and he could do it again if necessary.
His phone buzzed with a text from Clarence. Package handled. No loose ends.
Wade deleted the message and started his car. Tomorrow, he would begin the process of rebuilding his life without the weight of people who had never deserved his trust. It would be different this time.
Better. Because Wade had learned something valuable from Jessica and Patrick’s betrayal. The only person he could truly trust was himself.
And sometimes, that was enough. ..
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