They Spent My Money Overnight And Came Back Like Nothing Happened

architect of the sting the card was built to serve.

He picked up on the second ring. “Tell me.”

“The bait got hit,” I said. “Not by our target. By my stepmother and her daughters.”

A pause. Then rapid typing.

“How much?”

“Over a hundred thousand already. Greece. Yacht. Jewelry. They’re heading to the airport right now.”

Marcus exhaled slowly. “Natalie. Do continue reading …