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

into the paper in red ink.

“This is the original,” Clara said. “The one that proves he wanted you to have the house.”

I looked at the signature, feeling a cold ache in my chest that had nothing to do with the winter air outside. Arthur had known what his brother would do. He had known Douglas so well that he had to hide his love for me behind a drawing continue reading …