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

heard the rest.”

“I don’t need to.”

I shoved the papers back toward him.

“He doesn’t get to abandon me and then assign me homework from the grave.”

David nodded.

“He knew you’d say that.”

That made me even angrier.

“Then find somebody else.”

“They can.”

I blinked.

“He never made acceptance mandatory,” David said.

“Then where’s the trap?”

He glanced toward the continue reading …