My parents stole my passport and framed me at the airport—but one customs officer recognized who I really was and exposed everything

documents, the IRS notice, and the extortion contract she attempted to force me to sign.”

Rollins held my gaze. “Extortion contract?”

I unfolded the yellow legal paper and handed it to him.

Brenda’s face lost all color.

“This is my mother’s handwriting,” I explained. “She demanded that I sign over my life savings to cover Cook Catering and Harper’s baby continue reading …