”

David rested one hand on the envelope.

“He made sure you couldn’t reject what he set in motion without seeing it first.”

I finally opened it.

The first page wasn’t a check.

It wasn’t a deed.

It wasn’t even addressed to me.

It was a board resolution.

I looked at David.

“What is this?”

“The moment you completed the seventh day here willingly, the transfer became continue reading …