“Gaby.

Where is your red pickup truck?” Silence.

She stared out the tinted window.

“And what happened to the townhouse on Pine Street — the one I bought outright, in your name?” A sharp pain gathered in my chest.

“Derek took everything,” she said, so quietly I almost missed it over the engine.

I pulled the car onto the shoulder of the road and put it in park, because I could not drive and hear what I was about to hear at the same time.

“What do you mean, he took everything?