an aluminum pie pan while the women were seated at the breakfast bar.
âI know youâre scared and worried, Gloria, but youâve already come a long way from last night. Keep your spirits up. Tom needs you to believe in him.â
âHe didnât tell you about us, did he?â Seeing Sister Agathaâs puzzled look, she continued. âTom and I are having major problems, and I was getting ready to move out. The only reason Iâm still here is because of Tomâs attorney. Doug said that it would make things even worse for Tom if I left now. People would think I moved out because I thought he was guilty.â
âYou were going to leave Tom?â Sister Agatha repeated, stunned. âGloria, why? He loves you, and you have such a lovely family.â
âTom loves his
job,
Sister. The boys and I finish a distant second.â
For a moment, words wouldnât come. Sister Agatha understood better than most what drove Tom, but she wasnât sure there was a way to explain it. âHe
does
love you and the boys, Gloria,â she answered at last. âYouâre at the very center of his soul. Itâs true that his job takes much of his time, but he sees his work as his mission in life. Itâs what he was put here to do.â
âIs that the way you feel about being a nun?â
She nodded. âIt gives me purpose. Tomâs work is very different from mine, though. Itâs not all-encompassing. Tom needs youâas much as you do him. The job keeps his blood pumping, but you and the boys
are
his heart.â
âTom and I will have to settle a lot of things after this is over,â Gloria said, wiping a tear from the corner of her eye. She drank her coffee in silence for several long moments, then, in a stronger voice, continued. âIn the meantime, weâre both counting on you to help him prove his innocence.â
Realizing that Gloria didnât want to discuss her marital problems any longer, Sister Agatha didnât press. âThe first thing I want to do is find out more about Robertâs campaign manager, Al Russo. Heâs the one who found Tom and Robert.â
âHis ex-wife, Jayne, and I were friends for a while before she left town. Jayne told me once that Al and she divorced because they didnât have enough in common to stay together. They never really talked. They also never went anywhere together except to dinner, and then it was always to a sports bar. All he ever wanted to do was watch games on TV, play golf, or work. She wanted . . . well, a husband and a friend she could do things with. He was neither.â
âWhoâs Al dating these days?â
âNobody, according to the gossip. He hits the sports bars, but mostly for the guy talk and the big-screen TV. From what I hear, Al likes keeping his life simple. I assume he still dates occasionally, but it hasnât been often enough to catch anyoneâs attention.â
âThanks for the information, and the coffee,â Sister Agatha said, standing up. âCome on, Pax, weâve got a long day ahead of us.â
âYou sounded like Tom just then.â Gloria walked with Sister Agatha and Pax across the room. âIf you hadnât become a nun, Tom would have married you in a heartbeat.â
The statement, under the circumstances, surprised Sister Agatha, and she stopped to meet Gloriaâs gaze directly. âTom and I were together a lifetime ago, Gloriaâour last year in high school and for a few semesters in college. Since that time neither one of us has ever looked back.â
âYou sure?â Gloria asked, an edge to her voice now as she reached for the door handle.
âCompletely. My heart belongs to my Lord, and Tomâs love is yours and the boys. Itâs the way things were meant to be.â
Gloria nodded, opening the door.
âI have one last question for you before I go,â Sister Agatha said, turning
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