“Why are we getting foreclosure notices?”
I crossed my arms.
“I stopped paying. That’s what happened.”
Trevor snarled. “You can’t do that.”
“I already did.”
He shoved his phone toward me. “My accounts are frozen.”
“The bank flagged suspicious activity,” I said. “You used my money to hide your debt.”
“They’ll investigate. That’s how the system works.”
His face drained.
I held a folder in my hands.
Copies of everything I found in that room.
I handed it to my mother.
“I sent duplicates to the credit union and to the fraud investigator,” I said evenly.
“They’ll handle the rest.”
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