Chapter 22
Cal pulled up in front of the garage but paused before he got out. With Scott gone, this place should automatically come to him. He hadn't been notified, though. Scott wouldn't give it away. It had been in the family for over a hundred years. His grandparents had been the ones to settle in the area.
Maybe the lawyer wasn't aware he was out of jail.
He got out and looked around. The garage was a single-car garage that looked like it could use a paint job, but it had a new garage door and Cal knew that it was sound. He'd made sure of that. The yard was looking like it could use a good mow and clean up, but it wasn't too bad. Turning, he looked at the log house that had been his sanctuary.
He walked over to the deck that Scott had fixed up. "Where did you hide your spare, Scott
