After My Father’s

shopping centers.”

His jaw twitched.

I was supposed to be too devastated to notice.

“I understand leverage,” he said. “And right now, I have it.”

Then he slid the divorce papers closer.

“You can cooperate,” he said, “and leave with dignity. A settlement. The house in Oak Hollow. Your personal accounts. A consulting title for six months so nobody panics.continue reading …