purchasing two laptops.
Lorraine was beside him.
By Friday evening, they had grown bolder.
Trevor ordered expensive takeout using my saved account. Lorraine invited relatives over and told them I was “finally learning who runs the family.”
I came home at seven.
A process server was waiting across the street.
So were two detectives.
Lorraine opened the door laughing.
“Oh, look who came crawling back.”
Behind her, Trevor lounged at my dining table. Daniel stood beside the fireplace and went pale when he saw the detectives.
I walked inside without