Eight Hundred Thousand Dollars and a Missing Name on a Ledger

the table between us. I opened the folder to the duplicate receipts his assistant had slipped to me in the diner parking lot. One of the receipts bore a matching transaction number in the upper right corner, and below it was the signature of Curren Price’s wife, written in her maiden name.

Raymond took his glasses off again, his face pale in the fluorescent continue reading …