I'd poured my own time and money into this pickup station, charging nothing but a symbolic one cent.And somehow, to them, that made me "pathetic" and "suspicious.""Fine. Call the cops." My voice came out calm.Mrs. Couser froze, then got even angrier. "You think I won't?""Of course you will." I gave a small smile. "And when they get here, they can figure out who's actually lying and who's destroying the trust in this building.""Who's lying? This empty box is proof!""One ripped box proves I stole something?" My eyes went cold. "I've stayed respectful because you're older, but that doesn't give you the right to trash my character. You keep calling me pathetic and greedy. Do you have any actual proof? Because without proof, that's defamation."The firmness in my voice clearly threw them off. They'd never seen me push back before.Mrs. Tate immediately jumped in."Oh, Annie, Mrs. Couser's just upset. Three thousand dollars is a lot of money. It won't look good if this turns i
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