Seven Years After Hanging Up Her Uniform, Samantha Exposed Eleven Million Dollars in Court

“Am I in trouble?”

“Not if you say it exactly like this on the stand.”

He said he would.

He said it twice, which told me he was scared of something he hadn’t named.

Enzo was waiting on the stairs when I got home, holding a white bakery box in both hands.

“Sfogliatelle,” he said.

“You eat.

You look like a pencil wearing a coat.”