The Inheritance Hidden in the Shadows of My Family Betrayal
“I can’t wait,” I said. “If the bank forecloses in thirty days, I need to find the original deed and the partnership agreement. Gavin told me he kept his copies in the study safe.”
“He changed the safe combination last month,” Helen whispered.
I stared at my mother.
“And how do you know that, Mom?” I asked.
She pressed her lips together and didn’t answer.
“I’m coming with you,” Daniel said, shutting his tablet and slipping it into his leather briefcase.
“No,” I said. “Stay here with Evelyn and make sure the police get all the forged signature documents from the office. I need to do this alone.”
I didn’t wait for their objections.
I grabbed my coat from the back of the chair and walked quickly toward the exit.
The night air outside was sharp and tasted of salt.
I got into my SUV and started the engine.
The headlights cut through the darkness of the coastal road as I drove toward Cumberland Avenue.
My mind raced with every turn of the steering wheel.
Gavin’s smug face remained burned into my memory.