Forty Thousand Dollars and the Deed to Maple Avenue Bakery

dreaming.”

I paused before answering, looking at the tiny, faded print of the copy. I reached down and smoothed my linen apron over my knees, feeling the rough texture of the fabric.

“Read it to me again, Diana,” I said. “Every word of it.”

“It says right here that in cases of foreclosure on commercial properties with a certified municipal historical continue reading …