“Yes.”
“Then you’re…”
“Mrs. Tidings,” she said.
“Does your husband live here?”
“I don’t know why you’re asking me these questions. What do you want here anyway? What right did you have breaking in?”
“We didn’t break in,” Drake said. “We…”
“We just walked in,” Mason assured her, keeping Drake out of the conversation by interruption. “I think it will be to your advantage to answer that question, Mrs. Tidings. Does your husband live here?”
“No. We’ve separated.”
“Didn’t you patch up your differences recently?”
“No.”