Keep Her. She’s Your Problem Now
At 2:41 a.m., the bank detected an attempted login from a hotel near the Chicago airport — not one of the frozen accounts, but a small consulting company registered under Natalie’s name.
The login came from a device Ethan had used before. Martin traced the request: Ethan was trying to move two hundred and eighty thousand dollars into a cryptocurrency exchange.
The bank blocked it for review. He tried a smaller amount. Blocked too.
Then he called Lauren. She answered on speaker, Claire beside her. “Where’s the verification code?” Ethan asked.
“What code?”
“It was sent to your email.”