When Eleanor Lost Access to Her Own Money, Everything Changed

“I did.”

“I know.”

I blinked at him.

“You know?”

“Beth found me on a school alumni page years ago. She messaged me once.”

I looked at Beth across the room.

She was speaking to an officer, pointing at papers.

“She never told me.”

“I asked her not to.”

“Why?”

He looked down.

“Because I was still angry.”

At that, I nodded.

Of course.

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