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

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“I need the complete deed history for forty-two Locust Street,” I said, placing my hand on the counter to steady my fingers. “The limestone bakery.”

Brenda tapped her screen twice, the rhythmic clicking of her long fingernails filling the quiet basement. “There is a standard filing retrieval fee of forty-five dollars for certified copies continue reading …