to own the room.
“Your father put everything in the trust when the creditors started circling,” she said. “The house. The lake property. The two commercial lots. The money from Voss Development that he claimed was gone.”
Caleb’s face tightened. “That’s impossible.”
“No. Stupid, maybe. Greedy. But not impossible.”
“He left it to me.”
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