NOTICE TO VACATE.
I stared at the page, unable to breathe.
“I don’t understand.”
“You have thirty days,” Mason said. “Dad left the house to us. We’re eighteen now, so it legally belongs to us.”
I looked from one face to the other.
“I know the house is in your names. I’m the one who paid the taxes every year so it would still be here for you.”
“And we appreciate that,” Noah said coldly. “But things are different now.”
They told me they had already spoken to a lawyer.
They had a buyer.
They wanted to sell the house.
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