“He assumed you’d never pay Gary five hundred dollars to run a title search on a property you didn’t own.”

“I have to hand over all my private journals to Gary tomorrow,” I said.

“Every notebook page from the week Chloe had pneumonia.”

“That gives Gary the legal timeline,” Edward said.

“Now we need something visual for the room.”

“What does that mean?” I asked.

“People don’t react to dates on a tax form the way they react to a document they can read from twenty feet away,” Edward said.

“My brother runs a print shop over on Fifth Street.