My Grandfather Left Me Something They Never Wanted Me to See

did.

Or I guessed.

Whitmore some. My grandfather more.

Downstairs

By the time we reached the main hall, the reception had split into islands.

People pretending to study flower arrangements.

People suddenly checking phones.

People making sure they weren’t standing too near Richard Monroe when the wave hit.

Two agents stood near the fireplace with a woman in continue reading …