For 18 years, my son received a mysterious envelope every birthday—when he finally opened the last one, he discovered who had been sending them all along

six months ago. He wanted to make certain the final letter still reached you.”

Adrian looked up.

“He died?”

Mr. Merrick nodded.

“He came in himself to confirm the delivery instructions. He spoke very highly of your grandfather.”

I finally found my voice.

“Why keep it secret from me all these years?”

The lawyer hesitated. Then answered, “Your father was very continue reading …