“I think it’s time you found someplace else to stay.”

I stopped at the foot of the porch steps and looked back up at him.

“You’re telling me to get off the property.”

“You’re a guest here, Sarah, and you’re not welcome anymore.”

“Half of this estate is mine.”

“Not according to the county clerk.

I think you ought to take your little blue folder and go.”

I tightened my grip on the suitcase handle.