They Banned Me From The Family Resort—Until I Logged In

you otherwise.”

I turn away, back toward my desk and the stack of applications still waiting for my signature.

My phone buzzes one more time.

Another message, this time from an unknown number.

You destroyed everything we built. I hope you’re happy.

Diana.

Probably from prison, smuggled phone or contraband email account.

I read it once, then delete it without continue reading …