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It was impossible. She had spent two years trying to build a stable life for her grandsons, Andy and Peter, after Monica and Stephan’s d3aths.
But that wasn’t all. Within minutes, Monica’s old credit card—the one Georgia had kept active to keep her daughter—buzzed her phone with a notification. A recent charge at a nearby coffee shop was mentioned in the alert.
The customer service representative, Billy, hesitated before responding.
“Ma’am, this charge wasn’t made with the physical card. It was a virtual card linked to the account.”
“A virtual card?” Georgia asked. “But I never set one up.”
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