George Brought a Sealed Legal Folder to His Son’s Wedding in an Atlanta Hotel
I signed my name in dark blue ink on the bottom line.
“Have the process server ready,” I said.
“We serve the timber warehouse tomorrow afternoon,” Brenda said.
I stood up and buttoned my gray wool suit jacket.
“Douglas invited us to a post-wedding family brunch at the Buckhead Country Club,” I said.
Brenda closed her folder.
“He expects me to bring my checkbook,” I said.
“Are you going?” she asked.
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