“I won’t.” She lifted her pen.

“But you need to understand what you’ve got in your hands.

If Kurt’s paper says you leased out hunting rights for money, you’re not only a landowner.

You’re a party to a contract you never entered.”

“And if it’s forged?”

“Then the party is Brad.”

I folded my hands on top of the coat in my lap.

“What’s our first step?”