The officers separated us for formal questioning.

Spencer was informed that the reported assault and threats would be documented for potential criminal charges, while the financial documents would undergo separate investigation.

As I prepared to leave, Gertrude called my name softly.

“Hannah, please don’t ruin my son’s life over a misunderstanding.”

I studied her face, realizing that three years ago I would have rushed to comfort her, but now I noticed she hadn’t once asked if I was hurt.

“Gertrude,” I said, “your son made his own choices.”