Receipts.

Audio files.

Verified financial statements.

It is all there, Your Honor, and it is all documented.”

“What is she talking about?” Roman hissed at his attorney, loud enough for half the room to hear.

And I understood, watching his face, that he genuinely did not know — that in all the years he had spent certain I noticed nothing, it had never once occurred to him that the quiet woman across the dinner table might have been quietly keeping copies.

He had hidden things from me for years, confident in my blindness.