Nefretiri
This may not be a good idea.
Staring at the tall, intimidating building, I wonder if we shouldn't just go back. The dresses were paid for. Yet, it hadn't been with Ivan's credit card. I'd paid for them with the money I apparently had. That made no sense since I had nothing except what was left of the cash in my wallet. However, Hannah had my account information in her system and only said the bank approved the money, and I only needed to sign for it.
20,000 dollars.
I nearly had a heart attack. You could buy a car for that kind of money. As Hannah typed on her computer, I kept expecting her to tell me there was no money, but she never did. So, when the shopkeeper handed us the bill, Ivan noticed something I didn't. The last few numbers on the account were the same as the one Liam gave me. So, without missing a beat, Ivan casually asked if a branch was nearby, and Aria helpfully told us how to find the building.
