He Assumed My Grief Left Me Too Weak to Fight — He’d Forged a $450,000 Loan Against a House That Was Never His
I really do think this is for the best.
For everyone.” I did not answer him.
I did not turn around.
I opened the door, and I walked out into the night, carrying my son’s dinosaur and everything that was left of my life in a single hard-shell suitcase.
Chapter 5 — The Hotel
I drove to a quiet hotel near downtown Austin, and I paid for a room, and I locked the door behind me.