remarkably simple.”
He stepped closer.
“Let me explain privately.”
“Why? You explained my sister’s supposed betrayal publicly enough.”
Helen cut in.
“Tell her who paid your bills, Danny.”
He shot her a look.
I turned back to him.
“Margaret supported you for years. When she died, most of what she had went to your children.”
“That was manipulated.”
“And when they stopped supporting you, you went looking for someone who might.”
Danny stared at me.
I smiled sadly.
“That’s when you found me.”
“That’s not what happened.”
“No? Because you
