Arthur pen drawing of hidden animals decided who kept the lake cabin

his throat, the sound a low, dry rattle in his chest. He did not look up from the folder he was holding.

“Arthur was a quiet man, Helen,” Raymond whispered. “He kept his own counsel on a lot of things.”

He placed a small paperweight on the corner of the desk and looked out the window toward the courthouse across the square. He did not answer my question,continue reading …