I Said “Okay” And Packed Before They Knew What I’d Sent

number matching a withdrawal from Grandma’s education account two days earlier.

And, because I was done being polite, a two-page timeline.

Dates. Amounts. Names.

Who took what.

Who knew.

Tyler dragged both hands through his hair.

“You need to call them back.”

“That’s not how email works.”

“Jesus Christ, Emma.”

He said my name like I was the one ruining his continue reading …