if one of us wanted to continue using them.
“So Derek can’t take the house,” I said.
“No.”
“Does he know?”
Dad hesitated.
“He knows something prevents him from changing the deed.”
Everything clicked into place.
The searches.
The paperwork.
The hidden key.
“He’s been trying to find these documents.”
“Not exactly.”
Dad sat slowly.
“He’s been trying to understand why the transfer failed.”
“What transfer?”
Mom stepped closer.
“Two months ago,” she said, “Derek tried to refinance the house.”
I stared at them.
“Without telling me?”
“Without fully explaining
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