Mr.

Miller gathered the forged closure letter, the original court order, and the muddy blue passbook into one neat stack.

He tapped the edges of the heavy paper against the mahogany table, slid the documents into a fresh manila folder, and closed it.

Pamela stood up and stepped away from her husband.

She left her designer purse sitting on the seat of her chair.

She looked down at the copy of the emergency injunction Mr.