I read the paragraph spelling out the supervision rules.

It matched exactly what we’d asked for in the original petition.

“She didn’t fight it in front of the judge?” I asked.

“Her lawyer saw the digital binder,” Thomas said.

“The four-hundred-dollar Rosewood receipts, the timestamps, the security camera videos.

They knew they had no leg to stand on.”

Thomas patted the side of his leather briefcase.

“The forged signature waiver at the bank was the last nail,” Thomas said.