The Day My Ex-Fiancé Humiliated Me at the Grocery Store, a Stranger Brought Me the Other Half of My Father’s Compass

His father has spent six years looking for something Walter left you.”

PART 2

“That can’t be true,” I said.

“Don’t believe me because I said it.

Check it yourself.”

Vincent held the silver piece without stepping closer.

I demanded to know how he had known Walter.

He explained that my father had audited the payments of one of his trucking companies and discovered transfers to an organization called the Bridgeway Foundation.