Where did you get that ring

looked at Robert.

“Title issue?”

Robert swallowed.

Margaret stepped closer. “The title issue was your mother refusing to sign over her property, correct?”

Robert’s attorney objected.

The judge overruled.

Robert looked at me.

For the first time in my life, my oldest son looked afraid of me.

Not sorry.

Afraid.

“I was exploring options,” he muttered.

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