Ray asked me to meet him at his workshop the following morning. My sister insisted on accompanying me. There, he handed me a sealed envelope bearing Frank’s unmistakable handwriting. Inside was a photograph of our house, a small brass key, and a letter. Frank explained that he had discovered Kevin and Brittany discussing ways to pressure me into selling the property. He had quietly started protecting our home and my future.
But the final paragraph contained something I never expected. Frank had arranged an appointment with an attorney, and Ray had witnessed something that could change everything.
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