My Family Reported Five Million Dollars Stolen Before They Ever Checked My Leather Case
“Everything’s in order.”
“Mm.” He bit into a pumpkin bar.
Crumbs tumbled down his shirt, and he brushed at them with his palm.
“The trust papers.
Do you keep a hard copy here, or out at that storage place off Noland Road?”
I didn’t turn around from the sink.
“Whatever I need, I keep where I can find it.”
“Your mother thinks the locks on this place are old.”
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