My ability to manage financial decisions.
My fitness to remain in control of assets.
Prepared before Julian ever told me I needed a doctor.
“What were the Victoria payments buying?”
Arthur looked at the legal draft.
“Access.”
“To what?”
“We still need to prove that.”
My phone rang.
Julian.
I turned it facedown.
Arthur said:
“Once this goes to the board, there is no private version.”
I checked the clasp of Eleanor’s necklace.
“I stopped needing one.”
At 4:30, Julian told Victoria:
“Clara will not come.”
“How do you know?”