I Let My Mother Think She’d Secured My Sister’s Wedding

his truck signal clicking in the background. He was probably on his way to a supplier warehouse in Dayton. Darren did all his best thinking in traffic.

“So what do you need from me?” he asked.

“Nothing shady. I need the file untouched. No courtesy push-through. No one calling my sister to reassure her. No one marking the date secure until I say so.”

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