They had spent the whole summer acting careful. My mother clipped coupons in front of me and sighed over grocery prices. My father shook his head when I suggested one quiet weekend away together, like I had asked him to buy a second house instead of share a motel room and a diner breakfast. “This summer we’re staying in,” Mom told me. “It’s just too much.” I believed her because believing them had become a reflex, even after years of little disappointments. They knew I kept one reserve account for emergencies, and they knew my health was the reason I guarded it like oxygen. At 3:08 in the morning, my phone buzzed hard enough to wake me. The notification said $9,860 had been withdrawn from my reserve fund. I sat up so fast the room tilted, opened the banking app, and watched my own life turn into someone else’s vacation. There were first-class flights to Mykonos. There was a luxury suite, a private driver, designer shops, spa treatments, and restaurant holds that cost more than my rent. Every charge use

Julian glanced toward Audrey.

“Audrey, what did you do?”

The question hurt more than she expected.

Not Are you all right?

Not Is the baby safe?

What did you do?

A paramedic knelt beside her and began checking her vital signs.

“Blood pressure elevated,” he said. “Contractions under three minutes apart.”

“We need to move,” the woman beside him replied.

Julian stepped forward.

“I’m her husband.”

Diana blocked his path.

“You are also the subject of an active investigation.”

His eyes sharpened.

“You can’t be serious.”

“I am.”

“This is my sister’s wedding.”

Diana’s expression did not change.

“I’m aware.”

The ballroom music had stopped.

Audrey could no longer hear the orchestra. In its place came a growing murmur, the restless sound of hundreds of people realizing something was wrong.

A man in a gray suit hurried down the corridor. Audrey recognized him as Victor Hale, the Sterling family attorney. He had been seated beside Julian’s mother during dinner.

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