The Real Jackpot
Out in the hallway the employees froze; outside, the crowd went quiet, as though the weight of the number had changed the pressure in the building.
I ended the call slowly.
And that was when I understood something.
The betrayal hurt — it hurt like nothing had ever hurt — but the timing had saved me.
Fate had let them drop their masks before they could touch a single dollar of that money.
Adriana’s eyes changed completely.