After My Father’s

legal language and confusion and smoke. We give people something else.”

“What?”

I looked at the muted television, at Miles’s sorrowful face.

“The truth.”

The press conference took place Saturday morning in front of Building A.

Nora hated the idea.

Margaret called it “legally adventurous.”

Harold called it “about damn time.”

The sky was gray, and the air smelled continue reading …