George Brought a Sealed Legal Folder to His Son’s Wedding in an Atlanta Hotel
“Her family is built entirely on paper,” I said.
Evelyn looked up at me, her eyes red and tired.
“What are you doing this afternoon?” she asked.
“I have a meeting with Brenda at the office,” I said.
“Will it fix this?”
“It will stop Douglas from taking another dime from our family,” I said.
“But it won’t fix Brandon,” she said.
I placed my hand over hers.