Trevor Sutter.
Reason:
Increasing confusion, unsafe financial decision-making, suspected cognitive decline.
My mouth went dry.
“I have never been there.”
“We know.”
“Did he take out an appointment?”
“It appears someone tried to arrange one.”
Daniel's face was pale.
“If they could establish even a suggestion that you lacked capacity, the forged succession documents would become more useful.”
I almost laughed.
The sheer arrogance.
I still reviewed engineering reports for fun.
I knew every property Cedarline owned.
I could tell you which retaining wall on our north Houston project had been poured three inches off specification in 2007.
And my son was building a paper trail that said I was confused.
Then Detective Mills pushed another photograph toward me.
Kristen and Martin again.
Different location.
A restaurant parking lot.
Date stamp:
seven weeks earlier.
I whispered:
“How long?”
“We don't know.”
I stared at Martin's face.
Thirty-two years.
He had known Trevor since infancy.
