Brooks, stepped inside carrying a leather briefcase.

He looked at me.

Then at the unsigned documents.

Without raising his voice, he placed another folder beside them.

“I think,” he said calmly, “we should read these first.”

The color vanished from my father’s face.

He recognized the law firm’s seal immediately

Part 2

They probably imagined I was going home continue reading …

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