After My Father’s

after his burial with divorce papers and a forged-looking stock agreement.”

The word forged changed the air.

Miles’s voice dropped. “You should be careful throwing around accusations.”

“You should have been careful making me angry.”

We stared at each other across Dad’s desk.

Then my phone buzzed in my coat pocket.

A text message from Nora Reyes.

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