Approved.
he whispered to his phone, staring at a cold block of cheddar (a poor substitute). how to unblock my debit card
He tried again. Declined.
Liam was a master of chaos, but his debit card was the one thing he kept pristine. Until tonight. Approved
He did a silent fist pump. Ten minutes later, a delivery driver handed him a bag of shredded Parmesan. It wasn't fresh, but it was freedom. Approved. he whispered to his phone
Sweat beaded on his forehead. He checked his balance. Plenty of money. He checked the card number. Correct. Then it hit him: three wrong PIN attempts at the gas station this morning when he was half-asleep and trying to use his gym membership card by accident.