$100,000 Charged to My Card for My Sister’s Iceland Trip — They Came Home to a Different Lock

on it,” she snapped.

“So did you,” I said, “if you’d read anything.”

She hung up.

The credit dispute moved slowly, the way these things move, calibrated to institutional time rather than human urgency. But it moved. The gold card portion was partially resolved in my favor; the black card situation involved Lauren’s own financial reckoning, separate and continue reading …