A Fake September Fourteenth Lease Agreement Cost My Ex-Husband the Linden Court House
I hung up without leaving one.
Rachel was already at the front door, keys in her fist.
“I’ll drive.”
“I haven’t called the police.”
“Then call them from the car.” She opened the door, and the October air came in, sharp and clean.
“Because I’m not sitting here while somebody moves into your house.”
I looked down at the phone in my hand.
The history still said LAUREN CODE.
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