apologize for snapping, but your mother is certainly no saint in this situation either.”
Then came the warning.
“Go ahead and make a massive scene out of this, but let’s see who ends up regretting it in the end.”
At exactly 8:17 the next morning, Claire called me while I was making coffee.
“Open your online banking app right now.”
I stopped.
“Why? What happened?”
“Just open it and check the joint savings balance.”
I logged into the high-yield joint savings account where Brandon and I had been depositing
