Alice Maclennan looked away from Logan. Her fingers started playing with a ring on her finger.
She looked back at Logan and met her eyes. 'I really don't know, Inspector,' she said. 'You'll have to ask him. I don't often go to the restaurant these days. I don't see Ian very often. 'Logan was quiet for a moment. 'You didn't answer my question this morning,' she said.
'What question was that?' Alice asked quickly almost too quickly.
'Were you and your husband happily married?'
'Of course we were,' said Alice.