On the day of the divorce mediation, Lindsay was 20 minutes late. She saw me in the corridor, and her pace quickened noticeably. "Why did you change your number?""My old number was on our family plan. I deactivated it.""You could've transferred it to your own name.""That wasn't necessary."She seemed to have something else to say, but Alexa had already pushed open the mediation room door.The mediator asked both of us what we wanted.I said, "Divorce."Lindsay said, "I disagree."Her voice faded away, and for the first time, I looked seriously at her. "Why?""We haven't reached the point where we need to divorce."“Abandoning me on a freezing night, taking my father's belongings, unlawfully occupying property I owned before marriage, forging authorization documents. Which one of those isn't enough?”"I'll handle these matters." Lindsay slid a document across the table.The authorization to use the cabin had been voluntarily revoked, and the manor was assuming full liabil
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