Chapter 7
Tuesday, July 16th, 2013
Owl Title Company
Steamboat Springs, Colorado
“I just want to move on with my life and be allowed to grieve for Lisa. I can’t do that with so much debt hanging over my head.”
Cross stared at me for a minute, but I didn’t back down. “Let’s go in and get this deal done, then,” he finally said.
Kane, Roger and the male title agent rose as we entered the conference room, but I waved them back into their seats.
“Ma’am, gentlemen,” Cross began to address all of those assembled in the room before we were even seated.
I put a hand on his arm to draw his focus back to me and, once I had it, I told him, “I’ve got this.”
Nodding to my two friends Kane and Roger and to the woman, presumably their lawyer, seated to Kane’s right, I jumped right in, “So, you wa
