A Fake September Fourteenth Lease Agreement Cost My Ex-Husband the Linden Court House
“They had a code,” I said.
“My lock app told me at 9:14 this morning.”
Hale didn’t say anything to that.
I heard him turn away from the phone.
“Sir, could you step back from the truck, please.”
“What is she doing right now?” I asked.
“The woman.”
He came back.