I Changed the Locks—Minutes Later My Son Arrived With a Crowbar, and Everything Shifted

manipulative. We did everything for her. Living with her was hell.”

I called Elias. “Did you see the video?”

“Yes. They’re digging their own grave. Let them talk. Every word is evidence in our favor.”

I spent the day organizing my arsenal—all fifty-three recordings, ordered chronologically. The worst was from my sixty-fifth birthday. Tiffany talking to continue reading …