She had suspected, she said, that the money was dirty, and had told herself a story about a trust, and could not tell it to herself for one more minute.
“I’ll give you everything,” she said.
“Every paper in our house.”
Gideon rounded on her.
“You’d betray your own husband?”
“I’m not betraying you,” Joanne said, and her voice was steadier than Ezra expected.