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

would have had the sheriff move your things to the curb yesterday,” he said.

“I am not here to negotiate a lease for my own house, Douglas,” I said.

“You are being stubborn,” Douglas said, his voice rising a half-octave as he tapped his knuckles again.

“Just like Arthur was at the end,” he said.

“Arthur was clear in his mind until the day he died,” I said,continue reading …