about putting notions in her head, I will—” Her words broke off when I reached into my pocket and laid the cash on the table in front of them. “What in the name of Jesus?” “Where did you get that kind of money?” “My grandmother.” “How much is there?” “There’s fifteen grand,” I said calmly. “Four thousand of that is for Aoife’s tuition for Tommen.” I swallowed harshly and looked her parents in the eyes. “Let me do this for her.”