Three Green Notebooks Left in a Cedar Chest on Elm Street

well as I do,” I said, my finger tapping the edge of the blue-patterned oilcloth table. “Russell is going to present that forged easement document, and the town already thinks I am a thief because of the lies Gale told to the church elders.”

Arthur picked up his mug and carried it over, setting it down in front of me with a soft clink.

“Gale has a way continue reading …