I’m asking you to say what’s true.

I didn’t forge anything.

I didn’t wire anything.”

I looked at the four binders stacked on the counter, the red circles around the wire dates, the affidavit from the handwriting expert.

The brass clasp on my briefcase caught the lamplight.

“Here’s what I’ll do,” I said.

“I’ll sign an affidavit saying the evidence in court didn’t show that you personally forged the postnuptial agreement or started the wire transfers.

Nothing beyond that.”