Jenna & Brandon — Betrayal at the Port
I laughed and cried at once.
She watched the girls while I showered.
I emerged to find her humming beside their bassinets, telling them about the jacaranda trees outside.
That afternoon I reviewed our finances.
I had worked as a payroll specialist before the pregnancy, then reduced my hours when complications required bed rest.
Brandon’s cruise line paid a regular salary into our joint account.
We had never been wealthy, but we’d had enough to save a little.
Except our savings weren’t what I remembered.