The Night I Became a Colonel, My Mother-in-Law Cut My Hair While I Slept—By Morning, I Was Done Obeying Them

“We’re tracing it.”

“Did he steal it?”

The accountant, a woman named Priya Shah, corrected me immediately.

“That is a legal conclusion.”

“Sorry.”

“Don’t apologize.

This is emotional.”

“It doesn’t feel emotional.”