balance be under his name because he wanted reward points.
He had forty-eight hours to pay it or lose the date.
He looked at me.
“Claire, don’t do this.”
“You already did.”
His voice softened instantly.
“I love you.”
“No. You loved access.”
Denise pointed at me.
“You think you’re better than us because you have money?”
“I think I’m responsible for protecting what I built from people who discussed taking it.”
Ethan sank into a chair. For the first time since I met him, he looked small.
I removed
