Rachel would not send the newest records electronically. She told me to come to her office after school drop-off and bring every document Grant had ever asked me to sign.<\/p>\n
By nine-thirty, the conference table between us looked like the aftermath of a paper storm. Mortgage statements overlapped tax returns. Loan agreements sat beside insurance notices. Rachel had arranged the corporate filings in chronological order and marked certain pages with narrow yellow tabs.<\/p>\n
She pushed one document toward me. \u201cStart here.\u201d<\/p>\n
I recognized Grant\u2019s signature immediately.<\/p>\n
The agreement was dated twenty-seven months earlier, long before I knew he had lost money and almost a year before I believed he had met Celeste.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat am I looking at?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour husband\u2019s first formal loan from Rowe Capital.\u201d<\/p>\n
I scanned the amount and felt my stomach tighten. \u201cThis is smaller than the later one.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMuch smaller.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why does it matter?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause of what happened next.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel placed another document beside it. Six months later, Grant had borrowed again. The second loan was larger. A third followed four months after that. By the time our house was pledged as security, he was already carrying a debt so substantial that no reasonable person could have described the new agreement as temporary assistance.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe kept borrowing to pay the old loans?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cPartly. There are indications some proceeds covered earlier obligations.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sounds like moving debt around.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt often is.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the pages. \u201cWhy would Dad keep giving him money?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel tapped the first agreement. \u201cThat question becomes more interesting when you see this.\u201d<\/p>\n
Near the bottom, beneath Grant\u2019s name, there was a space for a secondary guarantor.<\/p>\n
It was blank.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAccording to the internal records we obtained, your father told Rowe Capital\u2019s administrator that a family guarantee had been secured.\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned forward. \u201cWhose?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYours.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cI never guaranteed this.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why does the record say I did?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s what we\u2019re going to determine.\u201d<\/p>\n
My eyes returned to the blank signature line. \u201cMaybe Grant told him I agreed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t think so.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think your father controlled the lender. He was not relying on a stranger\u2019s casual assurance.\u201d<\/p>\n
She pulled another page from the file.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is an internal memorandum created around the same time.\u201d<\/p>\n
I read the first paragraph twice.<\/p>\n
Family exposure acceptable due to expected consolidation of marital assets.<\/p>\n
I looked up. \u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn plain English? Someone anticipated that assets belonging to you and Grant would eventually secure the debt.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I didn\u2019t even know there was a debt.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
My hands went cold.<\/p>\n
I thought of Dad sitting at our kitchen table that Christmas, asking whether we planned to renovate the basement. At the time, I had interpreted it as ordinary conversation. Now I remembered Grant answering before I could.<\/p>\n
We\u2019re building equity first.<\/p>\n
Dad had nodded.<\/p>\n
I had poured coffee.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow early did my father expect to use our assets?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
Rachel met my eyes. \u201cPossibly from the beginning.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stood and walked to the window. Below us, people crossed the street carrying bags and coffee, completely unaware that my childhood was being rearranged ten floors above them.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrant told me he went to Dad for advice.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat may be true.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Dad offered the first loan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would he do that if he already knew Grant was reckless?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel did not answer immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause a reckless borrower can become dependent.\u201d<\/p>\n
I turned.<\/p>\n
She raised one hand. \u201cThat\u2019s a possibility, not a conclusion.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat would Dad gain?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cControl. Influence. Interest payments. Access to property. Leverage in business relationships.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father didn\u2019t need our house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPeople don\u2019t always create leverage because they need the asset itself.\u201d<\/p>\n
The sentence stayed with me all afternoon.<\/p>\n
Leverage.<\/p>\n
At Nora\u2019s house, I found Holly sitting at the dining room table drawing floor plans on notebook paper.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOur new house.\u201d<\/p>\n
I put down my bag.<\/p>\n
She had drawn four bedrooms, one absurdly large bathroom, and a fenced backyard for Nora\u2019s dog.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Nora moving with us?\u201d<\/p>\n
Holly shrugged. \u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
My throat tightened.<\/p>\n
I sat beside her. \u201cYou know we\u2019re not staying here forever.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes that bother you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
The answer came too quickly.<\/p>\n
\u201cHolly.\u201d<\/p>\n
She erased something hard enough to tear the paper. \u201cI don\u2019t want to go back.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo the old house?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo Dad.\u201d<\/p>\n
I folded my hands so she would not see them tense.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid something happen before we left?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Dad say something to you?\u201d<\/p>\n
She shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why don\u2019t you want to go back?\u201d<\/p>\n
Holly stared at the torn place in the paper. \u201cBecause he lies.\u201d<\/p>\n
Children often see what adults spend years excusing.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he lie about?\u201d<\/p>\n
She hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cSweetheart, you\u2019re not in trouble.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe night before we left, I heard him talking on the phone.\u201d<\/p>\n
My pulse changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you hear?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said he\u2019d be home late because he had a client dinner.\u201d<\/p>\n
I waited.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut then when I went downstairs because I wanted water, I heard him talking to a woman in the garage.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCeleste?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did they say?\u201d<\/p>\n
Holly\u2019s face tightened with concentration. \u201cDad said something about Grandpa finding out.\u201d<\/p>\n
I kept my voice steady. \u201cFinding out what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t remember.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTry.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me apologetically. \u201cHe said, \u2018Frank can\u2019t know you moved it.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n
I went still.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re sure he said Frank?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did the woman say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said Grandpa already knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
A chill moved up my arms.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDad told her to keep her voice down.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHolly, when was this?\u201d<\/p>\n
She counted backward using school days. \u201cTuesday.\u201d<\/p>\n
Two days before I discovered the messages.<\/p>\n
I kissed the top of her head and told her she had done exactly the right thing by telling me.<\/p>\n
Then I stepped outside and called Rachel.<\/p>\n
She answered on the first ring.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomething new?\u201d<\/p>\n
I repeated Holly\u2019s words.<\/p>\n
Rachel went silent.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat could \u2018moved it\u2019 mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMoney. Property. Records. An account. We don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you trace transfers from that week?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll start.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRachel?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHolly heard Celeste say Dad already knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAssuming it was Celeste.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was a woman Grant didn\u2019t want Dad to know he was talking to. How many choices do we have?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProbably not many.\u201d<\/p>\n
I paced the porch.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat if this wasn\u2019t just about hiding debt?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve been considering that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father\u2019s companies have a complicated structure. There are transfers between related entities that aren\u2019t automatically improper but deserve explanation.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCould Grant have been moving Dad\u2019s money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is one possibility.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought of Grant crying on the phone. He had sounded guilty, frightened, and oddly resentful of my father all at once.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen you said Grant became useful to Dad, what did you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI meant debt can create dependency.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd if Grant handled something he shouldn\u2019t have?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen dependency becomes something stronger.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBlackmail?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not using that word yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost smiled despite myself. Rachel treated speculation the way surgeons treated contamination.<\/p>\n
\u201cFine. Leverage.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
The next day, Mom sent me a message asking if she could see the children.<\/p>\n
I stared at it for several minutes.<\/p>\n
Nora, reading over my shoulder, said, \u201cYou\u2019re allowed to say no.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey miss her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen control the setting.\u201d<\/p>\n
We chose a park near Nora\u2019s house.<\/p>\n
Mom arrived alone carrying a paper bag of muffins and three juice boxes. Eli ran to her before I could prepare myself. She crouched and held him so tightly he complained.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrandma, squishing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her eyes were wet when she stood.<\/p>\n
Holly was more cautious. Mason accepted a muffin before deciding whether he was angry.<\/p>\n
I watched Mom speak to them for fifteen minutes before I asked her to walk with me.<\/p>\n
We followed the path around the playground.<\/p>\n
\u201cHas Dad asked where we\u2019re staying?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you tell him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat I didn\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou do know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom looked exhausted.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s barely sleeping.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat makes two of us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe says you\u2019re trying to destroy him.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stopped walking.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe used my house to secure Grant\u2019s debt.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew Grant was lying to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew Grant was cheating.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew that too?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot until recently.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow recently?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA month.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cA month?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI confronted your father when I overheard a conversation.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you still didn\u2019t tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said Grant was ending it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed without humor. \u201cSo everyone decided for me again.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was afraid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf Dad?\u201d<\/p>\n
She took several steps before answering.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
That answer frightened me more than anger would have.<\/p>\n
\u201cHas he hurt you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what are you afraid of?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom rubbed her thumb over her wedding ring.<\/p>\n
\u201cEverything has always been his. The house. The accounts. The businesses. Even when my name is on something, he controls it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI spent years believing that was easier.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEasier than what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFinding out whether I could manage without him.\u201d<\/p>\n
We reached a bench but did not sit.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did Celeste come to the house that night?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom looked toward the playground.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe brought paperwork.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou saw it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you hear anything?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father asked why Grant had transferred something without authorization.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt my pulse in my throat.<\/p>\n
\u201cTransferred what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI couldn\u2019t hear.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Celeste answer?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said Grant believed he had permission.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I took out my phone and wrote the words down.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened after that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father became angry. Celeste told him getting angry wouldn\u2019t put the money back.\u201d<\/p>\n
The noise from the playground suddenly seemed very far away.<\/p>\n
\u201cMoney.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Dad accuse Celeste?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Grant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Celeste say?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom closed her eyes briefly.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said Grant had moved it because he was afraid your father would take everything from him.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then I arrived?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout twenty minutes later.\u201d<\/p>\n
It finally made sense why Dad had looked as though my appearance was not merely inconvenient but catastrophic.<\/p>\n
Grant had moved money belonging to, controlled by, or connected to my father.<\/p>\n
Celeste had come to discuss it.<\/p>\n
Then I had arrived with suitcases and three children because I had discovered the affair.<\/p>\n
Two crises had collided on Dad\u2019s doorstep.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, did Dad tell Celeste I was coming?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGrant called him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore I arrived.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I exhaled slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Dad say after the call?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom\u2019s face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told Celeste to leave through the back.\u201d<\/p>\n
That detail hit harder than expected.<\/p>\n
Dad had hidden Grant\u2019s mistress from me minutes before refusing me shelter.<\/p>\n
Not because he wanted to preserve my feelings.<\/p>\n
Because he needed to keep the two disasters separate.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Celeste know why I was coming?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think she guessed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she say anything?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe asked your father whether you knew about the money.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said no.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Celeste say?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom\u2019s voice became very soft.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said, \u2018Then keep it that way.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n
I called Rachel before I left the parking lot.<\/p>\n
By evening, she had traced several transfers made during the week Holly overheard Grant in the garage.<\/p>\n
One came from an account controlled by Rowe Capital.<\/p>\n
The money passed through two entities and landed in a company Grant had quietly formed eight months earlier.<\/p>\n
Amount: $640,000.<\/p>\n
I stared at the number on Rachel\u2019s screen.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s what he moved?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don\u2019t know whether this is what Holly heard about, but the timing fits.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat company received it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCarter Strategic Ventures.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve never heard of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou weren\u2019t listed on the company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho was?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGrant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnyone else?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel turned the laptop.<\/p>\n
A second name appeared below his.<\/p>\n
Celeste Laurent.<\/p>\n
For several seconds, I could not speak.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey had a company together.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore I discovered the affair.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWas Dad involved?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot according to the public filing.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the date the company had been created.<\/p>\n
Eight months earlier.<\/p>\n
Three months after the affair apparently began.<\/p>\n
Rachel leaned back.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is the first concrete evidence that Grant and Celeste were financially partnered outside your father\u2019s business.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo they stole from him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSix hundred and forty thousand dollars doesn\u2019t accidentally walk into a company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
My phone rang.<\/p>\n
Grant.<\/p>\n
Rachel looked at the screen.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnswer it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I did.<\/p>\n
Grant sounded breathless.<\/p>\n
\u201cEmily, where are you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith my attorney.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou found it.\u201d<\/p>\n
The words were barely audible.<\/p>\n
I looked at Rachel.<\/p>\n
\u201cFound what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant swore.<\/p>\n
\u201cTell me why six hundred and forty thousand dollars went into it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was trying to get out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOut of what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room became very still.<\/p>\n
Grant continued before I could speak.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think he was helping me because I was your husband. He wasn\u2019t. Every loan made me owe him something else. Every time I tried to repay him, he changed the terms.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGrant, you signed those agreements.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou lied to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou used our house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
My anger sharpened. \u201cThen stop asking me to see you as the victim.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut neither are you seeing what he did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he do?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant\u2019s voice dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe made sure I could never leave his system.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel was writing on her pad.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe kept funding losses he knew I couldn\u2019t repay.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo I would do things for him.\u201d<\/p>\n
The answer landed heavily.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat things?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMoving money.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Rachel.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor Dad?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBetween companies.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t ask at first.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd later?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI learned not to.\u201d<\/p>\n
My mouth went dry.<\/p>\n
\u201cWas it legal?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant did not answer.<\/p>\n
That was enough.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs that why you moved the six-forty?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou stole it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI moved money I thought he was going to use to bury me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cInto a company with Celeste.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe helped me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then you slept with her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
I shut my eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she help you before the affair?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she encourage you to move the money?\u201d<\/p>\n
A long pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel\u2019s pen stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is it now?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou moved six hundred and forty thousand dollars and don\u2019t know where it is?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCeleste controlled the destination account.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel stood.<\/p>\n
I understood her urgency before she spoke.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrant,\u201d I said, \u201cwhen did you last talk to Celeste?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThis morning.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is she?\u201d<\/p>\n
Another pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel mouthed, Keep him talking.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrant, what happened to the money?\u201d<\/p>\n
His next words came out ragged.<\/p>\n
\u201cCeleste told me she moved it somewhere Frank couldn\u2019t reach.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe never told me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would you trust her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought we were leaving.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cLeaving where?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEverything. Your father. The debt. The whole mess.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant went quiet.<\/p>\n
I already knew.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd the children?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was going to provide for them.\u201d<\/p>\n
My voice went flat. \u201cThat wasn\u2019t my question.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel touched my wrist, silently warning me not to lose the thread.<\/p>\n
I swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere was Celeste supposed to meet you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe wasn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGrant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said she\u2019d contact me after things settled.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe didn\u2019t say.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Rachel.<\/p>\n
Her expression had hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
She pointed to a note she had just written.<\/p>\n
If Celeste has the money, everyone has motive to find her.<\/p>\n
I asked Grant one final question.<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes my father know she has it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant whispered, \u201cThat\u2019s what I\u2019m afraid of.\u201d<\/p>\n
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