Sloane Hayes Kept Track of Every Dollar Before Her Husband Ever Signed the Apex Account

“That’s me,” I said.

“There’s no second name on that account.”

“Then every one of those twelve charges needed you.” He turned the page toward me and pointed with the arm of his glasses.

“Every single one.”

I read it three times.

The wording was simple enough for a tenth grader.

“Where does your signature live, Sloane?

Think.”