My husband went on vacation with his mother and sister and left me with the kids to harvest sweet corn on my parents’ property. Before leaving, he laughed and said, “A little work might be good for you too.” I didn’t argue. I simply froze my cards. The next day, he called me in a pan!c because they couldn’t cover the $4,200 hotel bill… but he still had no idea what I had uncovered.

Mom transferred some money.”

Rachel knew Brenda’s card had been close to its limit.

She also knew Brenda didn’t normally keep $4,200 readily available in checking.

“Where did it come from?”

“Rachel.”

“I’m just curious.”

“Can we focus?”

“On what?”

“Us.”

Rachel looked at the signature bearing her name on the screen.

“Of course.”

Brandon exhaled, apparently relieved.

“I made some poor decisions.”

“That’s certainly one description.”

“I was under a lot of pressure.”

“From whom?”

“Work.”

Rachel became completely still.

He continued too quickly.

“There were opportunities. Investments. Things I didn’t explain because I knew you would refuse.”

“So instead, you moved the money.”

“I planned to replace it.”

“And put my signature on those documents.”

“I didn’t sign anything for you.”

Rachel’s eyes narrowed.

“Then who did?”

Silence.

“Brandon?”

“I’m not talking about this over the phone.”

“Paige created the documents.”

Complete silence.

Rachel knew she had