My Sister Cleared My Office Without Knowing I Owned the Building

cord wrapped around it like a dead bug. My framed photo of Dad and me at Alki was face-down at the bottom, glass cracked in the corner.

“No,” I said.

That was mostly true.

“Call off the eviction.”

“It’s not an eviction yet. It’s a notice of default and demand to cure.”

“Don’t lawyer me.”

“Then don’t trespass into another tenant’s space.”

“You’re the tenant.continue reading …