Twenty-Seven Minutes — The Day My Father Came for Us
I read it with surprise and a painful flicker of hope.
Then a second message arrived: Mom thinks a lawyer will help us sort this out quickly.
The hope cooled.
I realized the apology might be sincere, but sincerity would need to survive the moment Agnes disagreed with him.
That test had not happened yet.
PART 13: A Meeting Without Agnes
We met in a quiet conference room at Mara’s office.
Lucas had his own lawyer.