My gorgeous daughter, December, it is finally time for you to come home.
There is a bit more to that trust fund December. It also states that once you turned fifteen, Monty no longer works for Penelope, he works for you! Now, I'm sure he is with you while you read this letter. He has something to tell you...
We will see each other VERY soon, my angel.
All my love,
Your Mom, Moira
"Apparently you have something to tell me, Monty," December said in such a confused tone that made Monty laugh as she handed him the letter.
He read it in a matter of seconds and gave it back to her.
"She's right about that. We're going home, December. Your bags are all packed, and we're booked on a flight out to Seattle."
Her mouth wide open, December was totally speechless.
Monty stood and helped her up
