My Husband Planned to Keep a Lost Wallet Filled With Cash — Until a Little Boy’s Note Changed Everything

He didn’t.

“Darren,” I said slowly, “someone probably dropped that only minutes ago.”

He shrugged and slid the wallet into his coat pocket.

“Well, they shouldn’t have.”

“Look how much money is in there. Someone could really need it.”

“And now we need it less,” he answered.

I stopped in my tracks.

“You can’t honestly keep that.”

He turned toward me, annoyance flickering across his face. “Why not? Nobody saw me take it.”

“That still doesn’t make it right.”

His expression instantly tightened.