Please, it was a misunderstanding!

We were just trying to secure your assets so you wouldn’t have to worry about managing the house —”

Grandma held up a single hand, and my mother stopped dead.

“Save your breath, Wendy,” Grandma said, flatly.

“The temporary power of attorney is revoked.

The clerk at the county office has already flagged the fraudulent quitclaim deed for police investigation.

And my bank accounts are frozen to your signature as of this afternoon.” My father took a desperate step forward, his voice cracking.

“Mom, please!