“It has Evelyn’s name printed on it,” I said, holding the folded sheet toward her under the yellow glow of the garage light.

“They are moving money behind my back.”

“Evelyn is his main business partner,” Chloe said, shaking her head as she reached for her car handle.

“They run a major commercial development firm together.

Of course her name shows up on official property documents.”

“He is slipping something into my evening tea,” I whispered, taking a step closer to her door.

“It makes me dizzy within twenty minutes of drinking it.”