Forty Thousand Dollars and the Deed to Maple Avenue Bakery

a handshake, choosing instead to tap the top page of his pad with a thick index finger.

“Arthur tells me you have some missing funds and a sister who is refusing to sign a basic quitclaim deed,” Harold said.

“Forty thousand dollars,” I said, pausing to smooth the front of my wool skirt. “It was taken in cash from our reserve account continue reading …