Martha tapped the yellow pad twice with her thumb.

“The land is entirely in your name?”

“My dad left it to me three years ago,” I said.

“Julian’s name was never on the deed.”

“Drafts don’t come with printed loan account numbers stamped across the top margin,” Martha said, turning the sheet toward me.

“He submitted this application to the credit union in Webb City.”

She reached into a side drawer and took out a fresh representation agreement.

“We’re going to file for full financial discovery by noon tomorrow.