“So, what kind of criminal uses a bank account in their own name to commit fraud? Not that I doubted your heartwarming story, but I’ve seen too many nice kids go off the rails when they get older. But this, this is not the move of a fraudster. I was expecting to see a wire transfer to a numbered account. If your sister was actually used to scamming people, she wouldn’t be using the same bank account she uses to pay her electric bill.”
“I knew it. That bastard. This whole thing is so jacked up. Ridley cared about David and what did that get her? A near-death experience and an FBI profile. She cares about Jackson and look how that’s turned out. Being accused of wire fraud? I want so much more for her than this.”
“What about you?” Sam asked. “What do you want?”
“Security. It’s all I’ve ever wanted. That’s why I have you. You’re the only man I need in my life, Sam.”
She leaned over and brushed his hair back from his face.
“Now, please find a way to prove that Nick is behind this so I can nail his balls to the wall.”