Chapter 12
Cal found nothing of importance in the house. If there were more loan documents or bills, he hoped they were with Ed.
Ed had been Dad’s lawyer for years; they had played poker with the same group every week for as long as Cal could remember. Cal knew Ed would be in his corner through whatever had happened. He just hoped he wasn’t going to end up in debt from his dad’s estate. He was counting on Ed telling him there was some clerical error and he wasn’t actually responsible for a surprise twenty thousand dollar loan.
Ed’s assistant opened the front door and sent Cal into Ed’s well-appointed office, complete with leather furniture, a huge desk, and a conference table. Takeout Chinese food containers were already open and Ed was chewing on lo-mien when Cal walked in.
“Thanks fo
