Fifteen Years After My Father Changed the Locks, He Seated Me at Table Twenty-Two

“She wasn’t being dramatic.”

I set the trust page on the table and turned it so Sarah could see the blank signature line.

Sarah glanced at it and then away.

“Gerald told everybody you cut us off.

All of us.

After you joined up.”

“I wrote.”

“He said you didn’t want anything to do with Greenfield.