scheduled to transfer fully on her twenty-fifth birthday.”
I grabbed the balcony railing.
“How much?”
“The original trust held approximately $640,000, plus ownership of the family residence.”
I almost dropped the phone.
“The house?”
“Yes.”
I laughed once because the alternative was screaming.
“You’re telling me the house my parents have charged me rent to live in…”
I couldn’t finish.
Mr. Hale did.
“Legally belongs to you.”
Everything inside me turned cold.
Dad started talking quickly.
“It isn’t that simple.”
“Then make it simple.”
“We maintained the property.”
“You
