papers?”
From her backpack came a bulky envelope containing Bright Path Learning invoices for supposed private schooling and specialized care. They totaled $286,400, with my name appearing as the approving caregiver throughout. None of those signatures was genuine. ChooseSuitcases
“Mom’s boyfriend made them,” Lily said. “He took a picture of the thank-you card you sent us. Mom said your name would make the bank believe it.”
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I knelt in front of her. “Did anyone tell you to keep this secret?”
She nodded. “Mom said if I talked, they’d take me away. Is it because I’m bad?”
“No.” My voice cracked. “Not one bit of this is because of you.”
Her father, Daniel, had died eighteen months before, leaving an education trust exceeding $600,000. Vanessa controlled it during Lily’s childhood; I was named successor trustee. Vanessa had mocked
