The TSA Alarm Went Off the Second They Scanned My ID

my time. Petty? Maybe. I was all right with that.

“Aunt Lorraine changed her will.”

Nobody spoke.

Then all three of them did at once.

“What do you mean changed?”

“When?”

“Why didn’t the attorney call us?”

I picked one.

“He called me because I’m the executor.”

My mother actually laughed, a sharp disbelieving burst. “Lorraine would never do that.”

“She did.”

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