My Wife Died Holding a Black Button From My Brother’s Jacket—Then Her Hidden Ledger Led Me to a $41,200 Transfer

Caleb answered for her.

“Hannah is gone.

Stop using her name whenever you want something.”

I rubbed my wedding ring.

“Take the boxes to the Buick.”

Lorraine said:

“You’ll sign the sale papers when you’ve settled down.”

“I am not signing.”