They Thought I Had Nothing to Fight With. Then the Maid Wasn’t the Only One Who Walked In With an Envelope
Something colder than heartbreak was already setting up in me by then, and the pictures only gave it a shape.
Chapter 11 — The Trust Drafted Early
“There’s a document I need you to see,” Adeline said, and something in how she said it made me set down my tea.
“We found a private family trust,” she went on, “established for Micah.
It was drafted and executed two full months before he was born.”
“A trust for my son isn’t a bad thing on its face,” I said.
“No.