He flinched.
I regretted the sharpness, but not the truth.
A waitress came by, and we ordered coffee.
Neither of us asked for food.
“Chelsea says you planned this,” Logan said after the waitress left.
“Planned what?”
“To leave and cut us off.”
“I planned to protect myself.
The rest followed.”
“She thinks you’re trying to make us panic.”
“I didn’t send those notices to make you panic.”
“Then why send them all at once?”
“Because they were connected.”
He rubbed his forehead.
“The business line is for the renovation company.
Without your collateral, the bank may call the balance.”
“It may require replacement collateral.”
“That could be almost four hundred thousand dollars.”
“I know.”
“We don’t have that.”
“I know.”
His eyes hardened.
“How could you let us sign something like that without telling us you could withdraw?”
“I didn’t let you sign it.
You signed it.”
