“My dad owns every law firm in this province,” the lawyer’s daughter laughed after ramming her brand-new Tesla into my old Subaru

a child and that her behavior afterward made it worse.”

“That can be arranged,” he said quickly. “She’s already in the car. We’re on our way.”

Good, I thought.

“Second,” I continued, “you and I will have a conversation about what happens next. And that conversation will not include any numbers with more than two zeros, because you are done paying to make continue reading …