My Sister Cleared My Office Without Knowing I Owned the Building

Victoria’s office windows above me catch the morning light, “prepare the eviction documents for Blake Digital.”

There was silence.

Then Sarah said, “Jordan, are you sure?”

“Completely.”

By the next morning, a legal courier walked through the lobby with a sealed packet in his hand.

At 8:03, my phone began ringing.

Victoria.

I let it ring.

At 8:07, another call.continue reading …