She didn’t live for money like he did. She was a principled woman.
"What are we talking about? Hundreds of euros? Thousands? It took you all these years to figure out she took some bills, is that it?"
"I’m not talking about money."
I don’t get it.
"I’m listening."
"She stole something worth more than all my money."
He gets my attention.
"What exactly are we talking about?"
"I won’t tell you. Just know that I want it back, and I know you have it."
I sigh.
"You want me to find it, right?"
"Exactly."
"How can I find something if I don’t know what it is?"
"Don’t take me for a fool. I know it’s in your possession."
"Tell me what it is and I’ll tell you if I have it."
He frowns.
"Not a chance."
"When she died, you burned almost everything that belonged to her. What makes you thi
