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I looked at Ryan.

“What is this?”

He reached for the paper.

I stepped back and raised my phone.

“Touch me again, and the recording goes directly to the police.”

Dana went pale.

Ryan forced a laugh.

“It’s paperwork. I was protecting the family.”

Then another envelope opened at my feet.

It contained a lender’s final request continue reading …