A Fake September Fourteenth Lease Agreement Cost My Ex-Husband the Linden Court House
Don’t delete a single gray bubble.”
“Okay.” Then, quieter.
“I’m sorry I gave him the code.”
“We’ll do sorry later.
Right now I need you to hold still.”
I hung up before she could answer, because if I had stayed on that line, I would have told her it was fine, and it was not fine.
Rachel had her pen out, tapping it against her chin.
“Now the lawyer.