“My signature was forged.”

“Prove it.”

“I already did.” He ended the call.

Chapter 10 — David Knows Where the Original Is

Martin looked at me. “He’s going to Natalie.”

He couldn’t be followed outside his assigned scope. The bank attorney contacted local authorities, but a suspicious account and a false ID justified investigation, not immediate action.

Ethan still had time. Natalie lived outside Indianapolis, nearly three hours away. But she wasn’t there.