My Father’s Lawyer Handed Me a Folder and Said “He Changed Everything Six Days Before He Died”

sitting in this cold leather chair, watching the city. Thinking about what he was about to do.

“Does Pamela know?” I asked.

“She was notified this morning.”

“How’d she take it?”

Gerald’s expression didn’t change. “Her attorney has been in contact with our office.”

So. Not well.

The woman on the video call, the one I didn’t recognize, leaned toward her camera.continue reading …