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I Let Them Use My Money Until They Fed My Son a Hotdog

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Just not here.

I tapped my phone once and turned the screen toward the center of the table. The account balance showed, along with the transfer pending in another window.

“I already moved the remaining funds out at six-fifteen.”

Nobody spoke.

Even the waiter paused with the payment terminal in his hand.

Eric stared at the screen, then at me.

“You what?”

“I continue reading …

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