“I listed it online this morning for twenty-two thousand dollars.”

“I can pay off the bank loan and give you every dollar left over to rebuild our savings.”

“I don’t want your truck money,” I said.

“The bank gave me back my twelve thousand dollars, and Arthur Bennett filed the transfer releases yesterday afternoon.”

Seth reached into his coat pocket and took out a folded white statement.

“What about the vendor refunds?” Seth asked, holding the paper out to me.

“The florist sent fourteen hundred dollars back, and the photographer refunded four hundred.”