A Fake September Fourteenth Lease Agreement Cost My Ex-Husband the Linden Court House
He wanted to move his things in.”
“Which is exactly what the officer found.” I rubbed my thumb against the bare skin above my knuckle.
“Now listen to me.
Don’t tell him we’ve talked.
Don’t text him.
If he calls, let it ring.”
“He’ll think I told you.”
“He’ll think a lot of things.” I kept my voice level.