My thumb rubbed hard along the side of my index finger.

“Tasha works three days a week at that real estate office.”

“Using Rory’s bank card?” Ben asked.

He pointed at the top of the slip.

“Look at the account name over the signature.

Rory and Tasha Lindstrom.

It’s a joint account.”

I took the paper back and folded it carefully along its old creases.