“It came while you were gone. Certified mail. Dad signed for it the day before the trip and stuffed it in the desk because they were packing. We found it after…” She glanced around. “After.”
My stomach turned over.
“Why are you bringing it to me?”
“Because it’s about Grandma Evelyn.”
I took the envelope.
The return address was from a law office in Wilmington.continue reading …
