“It’s money, Allison.

Enough for you and Miles to live comfortably.

Why keep dragging this out?”

“Because I don’t yet know what belongs to me,” I answered.

Sandra made a small noise of impatience.

“This is what happens when people convince a woman she understands business.”

I turned toward her.

“I understand that you cannot settle a claim by pretending the missing records don’t matter.”