My Father-in-Law Threw Us Out Before the General Arrived

mug, the chipped one with ARMY printed crooked across the side.

I knew because I’d found it in the kitchen trash two days earlier and washed it in secret like an idiot.

When we opened the study door, William shouted from behind us, “You have no right to touch my files.”

Jennifer didn’t even turn. “Interesting choice of words.”

The room looked wrong.

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