The House He Built Was Mine to Protect — Until His Family Showed Up
The House, the Note, and the Legacy I wasn’t prepared for the note taped to my front door the next morning. The handwriting was jagged, hurried, and unfamiliar. It read simply: “We know what you did with the house. Meet us tonight if you want to keep it.” My stomach tightened. Who could this be? …
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