“They say I did.”
Arthur shook his head.
“No.”
He tapped another line.
“They say someone did.”
Lena frowned.
“What difference does that make?”
Arthur’s smile widened.
“Because whoever forged this forgot one thing.”
He pointed to a date.
Lena stared.
Nothing made sense.
Then suddenly it did.
Her eyes grew wide.
“Oh my God.”
The signature was dated eighteen months after she had legally changed her name following her marriage.
