Bellamy said.

“He could file for visitation the moment he reads his father’s words.”

I stared at the red wax seal on the heavy envelope.

“Walter wrote that letter to keep my son safe from Patricia.

File it with the court.”

Mr.

Bellamy picked up his pen and jotted one note in the bottom margin of his legal pad.

“I’ll file the formal notice of submission with the clerk before noon today.”