My Parents Called Me At 2 A.M. On Christmas Eve Screaming For $20,000 …

theft.

It wasn’t just a budget trip.

It wasn’t just borrowing money.

Tanner had stolen my life.

He had forged a license, probably using my old expired one I left at my parents’ house as a template. He had opened credit cards. He had taken out a casino marker.

“Officer,” I gasped. “I… I didn’t authorize any of this. I’m in Denver. I can prove it. My office continue reading …