Three Sisters Divided Over a Limestone Bakery Built in Nineteen Sixty-Eight

of the four thousand dollars that had gone missing from our accounts over the last three months, the money I had been searching for in the ledger.

“You told me the cash box discrepancies were just simple counting errors,” I said, looking from the check to her face.

“I was embarrassed to admit I had some personal credit card debt,” Clara said, patting continue reading …