Seven Crumpled Dollar Bills on a Pine Table in Michigan

at the bottom of the glass.

Mike took the pen and signed his name in the small box, his silver ring clicking against the clipboard’s metal edge.

“Is the truck still at the impound yard?” Mike asked.

“The silver sedan is held as evidence for the fraud case,” the deputy said. “The bank has already filed a lien against it.”

Shark wrote the word lien on his continue reading …