shot her a look.
I turned back to him. “Margaret supported you for years. When she died, most of what she had went to your children.”
Today it’s remarkably simple.
“That was manipulated.”
“And when they stopped supporting you, you went looking for someone who might.”
Danny stared at me.
I smiled sadly. “That’s when you found me.”
“That’s not what happened.”
Margaret supported you for years.
“No? Because you seemed awfully interested in whether my house was paid off.”
His face changed.
“And my will.”
“Sweetheart…”
“Don’t call me that.”
You went looking for someone who might.
Someone behind me whispered, “This is better than television.”
“Shh,” my nephew said. “I want to hear this.”
I held his gaze. “You didn’t come back because you remembered your wife, Danny. You came back because you remembered what she owned.”
“That isn’t true. I thought about you.”
“How touching.”
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