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 restaurantthese days.
I don't see Ian very often.'
Logan was quiet for a moment.
'You didn't answer my question this morning,' she said.