Paisley was with Dad in the waiting area, where he had brought an extra bottle and a book whose cover featured a tractor.

The purpose was not to argue about blame.

It was to establish practical arrangements while I recovered: reasonable visits, an approach to communicating about health matters, a way to pay household bills, and a plan for reviewing the financial transfers.

Lucas kept glancing at the door.

Finally I asked why.

“Mom usually helps with paperwork,” he said.

Mara’s expression didn’t change.

“She’s not a party to this meeting.