My mother-in-law pointed at the door during New Year’s dinner and snapped, **“If you don’t like my rules, get out!”** – Welcome

to be.”

That finally silenced him.

She carefully placed a framed photograph of her father between two sweaters.

Evan watched.

“What happens tomorrow?”

“I’m meeting with an attorney.”

His expression changed instantly.

“For what?”

“To understand my legal options regarding this property and our marriage.”

“Claire, we’ve been married five years.”

“I’m aware.”

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