One Four-Hundred-Dollar Hotel Charge Sent Me Home Three Weeks Ahead of Schedule
“Haley and Cody are staying with me.
You’ve got thirty minutes to get your bags and leave the property.”
I reached into my pocket.
I took out the square brass key I’d found in her nightstand.
I laid it on the table beside the hotel receipt.
The signed custody petition sat on the kitchen table next to the key Brett had left in her nightstand.
Kendra stared at the thick white documents.
The process server backed away and left through the hallway.