You had plenty of money.

You just decided both of them belonged to another household.” He had no answer, because there is no answer to a spreadsheet.

A story can be argued with.

A wire transfer, dated and signed, cannot.

Chapter 9 — Don’t Touch My Mother

Marcus reached out to snatch the statements from my hands, and before he could reach them, Ethan stepped between us — his taller frame simply filling the space, so that his father was looking at his son’s chest instead of my face.

“Don’t touch my mother,” Ethan said, very quietly.