But let’s take it one piece at a time.”

Chapter 6 — Colette’s Signature

Shawn’s red pickup came speeding down the drive twenty minutes later, my daughter in the passenger seat.

Colette climbed out with tears already running down her face.

“Dad, please,” she said.

“Please don’t make a scene in front of everyone.”

I held up Lorraine’s photograph of the forged deed, level with her eyes.

“Did you sign your name to this, Colette?”