Chapter 17
Ethel POV
"Who was that?" I asked, holding the door for support as my legs felt like jelly.
"Richard Calloway's attorney." Lyke voice was calm.
My pulse quickened. "Why would Morris's father's lawyer be calling you?"
"Because they're scheduling the will reading for this week." He walked up to me and cupped my face. "It's a standard procedure when someone's dying...or already dead. They want to ensure that all parties are present."
"What parties?" I asked, trying to wrap my head around what he was saying.
"Family members... Beneficiaries." He moved to the window, his back to me. "The lawyer said they need both Calloway sons present."
I went very still. "Both sons? You mentioned he had a brother, but in all our six months of marriage he never told me about a brother. I ho
