They Thought I Would Stay Quiet About Losing My House Until The Title Records Surfaced

won’t be, she answered, and looked at Mason. You’re coming with me.

I am, Mason asked, blinking.

Yes, Grace said. You’re going to help me collect everything your family was too proud to notice.

The penthouse felt different by daylight, quiet and gleaming, downtown Dallas glittering beyond the windows as though nothing ugly had ever happened above it. continue reading …