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

for my decision.

“I will bring you the cash tomorrow morning,” I said, rising from the chair.

Howard nodded once, making a small note on a yellow pad with his black fountain pen. “I will submit the request as soon as the funds clear our system. But I must remind you, Martha, the bank cannot delay its review indefinitely.”

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