Clara found a forged receipt for forty thousand dollars

woven through the strap.

“The lawyer said you have the quitclaim deed,” Donald said, his voice dropping to a low, hurried whisper.

“I have the agreement from Mr. Albright,” I said, keeping my voice even. “It includes the deed for the cottage.”

Donald stopped spinning the watch and pressed his palms flat against the laminate table. “If continue reading …