And I panicked, and I did the most cowardly thing I have ever done.

I ran.” He reached into his coat and set a thick envelope of documents gently on the bottom step.

“But I didn’t run to save my inheritance.

I ran to destroy it.

I spent these two weeks in lawyers’ offices, and in my father’s papers, learning the whole ugly truth of what my family did to yours.

And then I signed every share I own of the Kincaid trust — all of it, the timber, the estate, my entire fortune — over to a children’s hospital.

It’s done.