Chapter 18 - What David Finally Said

We sat in the courtyard with Keisha nearby. David left the envelope on the bench between us. He didn't try to sit close.
āIt's the authorization log from our office server,ā he said. āI requested it through counsel. It shows Dad used my account Saturday night.ā
āBecause you gave him the password.ā
āYes. I told the investigator that, too.ā
He swallowed. āI also told her I knew there was a camera at dinner. I agreed to provoke you. And when he put that belt in my hand, I made my own decision.ā
āWhy now?ā
āBecause watching those kids from across the street, I realized I'm still doing what Dad trained me to do: protect myself first.ā
I wanted to believe him. I also remembered how his face looked when he raised his arm.
āWhat happens to your mother?ā I asked.
āHer attorney is reviewing the loan paperwork. If she signed something wrong, she'll have to answer for it. But she shouldn't have to lie for him anymore.ā
āAnd us?ā
He looked down. āI hope there's a way back.ā
āDavid, your apology doesn't create one.ā
He nodded, tears spilling despite his effort to hold them back.
āI know.ā
The envelope also held emails between Robert and Blackwell's manager, discussing a redevelopment sale price and how to āeliminate occupancy objections.ā They weren't rumors or screenshots from a stranger. They were authenticated records produced through the company's counsel.
Priya called after reviewing them with the investigator.
āThis ties the money to the property plan,ā she said. āBut the state's looking at something else, too.ā
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āWhat?ā
āWhy Robert kept a list of people who complained. Including your mother.ā