Josey’s driver and bodyguard, Mr. Kenny, had worked for her for years. He drove her everywhere,to meetings, to the gallery, even to private visits she didn’t want others to know about. He was quiet most of the time, but he noticed everything.

In the art gallery, he had heard the heated words between Josey and her daughter, Tila.

Tila had shouted, “Faye said she’s the real one!”

Josey’s voice had gone cold after that, and Kenny could tell that her mood changed. He knew Josey too well,when her eyes went still like that, it meant trouble.

When Josey came out, Kenny opened the door for her as usual, pretending he...