“The deposits into that second one.

Where do they come from?”

“I can’t tell you.” He squared the cards again.

“I can tell you what isn’t in it.

Nothing from the trust.”

“Who set up the trust?”

“Your mother’s parents.

A hundred forty thousand in principal, and it pays six hundred fifty a month to the trustee for the boy’s upkeep.” He folded his hands on the blotter.