“Because they had to forge the signature to access it, the court has ruled the transfers invalid,” Arthur said.

“The money is being returned to the trust today,” he said.

He pushed a document toward me.

“Sign here, Ava,” he said. “And the trust will be fully under your control.”

I took the pen.

My hand did not shake.

I signed my name on the line.

“It is done,” Arthur said, taking the paper back. “You are financially independent.”

“What about my tuition?” I asked.

“I have already contacted the registrar at Ellison,” Arthur said.

“Your tuition has been paid in full for the next four years,” he said.

“Your enrollment is secure,” he added. “You start classes tomorrow.”

A weight that I had been carrying for years suddenly lifted from my chest.

I felt like I could finally breathe.

“And my parents?” I asked.

“They are being held without bail,” Arthur said.

“The evidence against them is overwhelming,” he said.

“Your father is facing up to ten years in prison,” he added.

“Your mother will likely get probation or a lighter sentence if she cooperates, but her reputation is destroyed,” he said.