I drove up to repair my late wife’s lake cabin… and found my son-in-law’s parents unloading a U-Haul into it – Welcome

two fatherless nobodies?”

Fatherless.

The word hit me harder than anything else.

Because I knew exactly who their father was.

Me.

Victoria grabbed my jacket.

“Julian, do something! You’re the primary sponsor. Demand a recount. Have those boys disqualified!”

I seized her wrist and pulled her hand away.

“Shut your mouth, Victoria.”

She froze.

I leaned closer.

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