Thursday
“Damn.” Tara came across the lobby and rejoined Remy.
Remy looked up from his phone. “What is it?” She didn’t need him hovering directly over her shoulder but he’d been concerned about her father, or about Dimitri trying to sneak back in, and had taken the elevator down with her.
“My father must have cancelled my bank card.”
“So how broke are you?”
“Not as broke as he thinks. I pulled out my daily maximum over the day yesterday and managed one transaction this morning before the system locked me out. I only got about a third of my savings but it’s more than enough to get me to your place.”
“I guess your dad feels it was his money in the first place?”
“Some of it wasn’t. I won’t mention what I already pulled out, but I will call my mom and tell her to send what would equal m
