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Chapter 7 - The Civil AuditThe home office was the one room in the house Natalie rarely used. It housed my oak desk, my military commendations, and the heavy steel filing cabinet where our family records were kept.

Natalie sat stiffly in the leather armchair across from the desk, her hands folded tightly in her lap, staring at the rug.

I sat behind the desk, pulled a thick leather-bound notebook from my sea bag, and opened it alongside my laptop.

"Here is how this is going to go," I said, my voice level and businesslike. "My civilian attorney, Sarah Lin, will be here at 9:00 AM with a formal separation agreement and a petition for temporary full custody of Emily and Evan."

Natalie’s head snapped up, her face flushing red. "Custody?! David, you can't take my children from me!"

"I am not taking them," I replied coldly. "I am protecting them from a mother who brought criminal associates into their home, spent their father's combat pay, and planned to move them away under a fraudulent land scheme."

"I made a mistake!" she shouted, tears welling in her eyes again. "I was lonely! You were gone for months at a time, David! You don't know what it's like to manage everything alone!"

"You weren't managing alone," I said, flipping open a folder on my laptop. "You were wired $4,200 a month in basic allowance for housing and family separation pay. On top of that, you liquidated $63,000 from our joint savings. Where did the money go, Natalie?"

She swallowed hard, looking away. "Daniel said... he said the real estate investment would double our money in six months. He showed me the projections—"

"Daniel Westbrook is a convicted felon who used you to access my property," I interrupted. "And Captain Vance helped him forge federal documents. You didn't just make a mistake, Natalie. You committed felony conspiracy."

A sharp knock sounded at the front door.

Marcus stepped into the office a moment later. "David, your attorney is here. And there's a process server with her."

Sarah Lin stepped into the office carrying a black briefcase. She was a sharp, formidable family law attorney with fifteen years of experience in military divorces.

She didn't offer pleasantries. She set a stack of legal documents directly onto the desk in front of Natalie.

"Mrs. Vance," Sarah said smoothly. "These are emergency motions for sole temporary residential custody, an immediate freeze on all marital assets, and an order granting Staff Sergeant Vance exclusive use of the marital residence. You have two hours to pack your personal clothing and vacate the premises."

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Natalie stared at the documents as if they were venomous. "And if I refuse to sign?"

Sarah leaned over the desk, her gray eyes narrowing. "If you refuse, we file these in county court at noon alongside the sworn affidavits from CID and the local police department. You will be arrested on the courthouse steps for grand larceny and child endangerment. Signing gives you supervised visitation rights while the criminal investigation proceeds. It is the only gift your husband is offering you today."

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