Chapter Six
HARLIE
Jetlag turned out to be no match for my childhood home and being a few hundred feet away from Rex. I lost track of how many hours I’d been awake. By eight a.m. I’d gone for a run, arranged for the power and water to be turned back on and talked to the lawyer’s office. The receptionist had said to stop by anytime that was convenient for me.
The lack of formalities in this town was going to take some getting used to after the rigidity of military life. Not that I planned on being here for long. Once I dealt with Gus’ will I could figure out what was next and move on.
The offices of Barnes and Wilsey were located on Main Street in a three-story, seventies-era office building. Taking a deep breath, I walked in and headed for a directory. I took the stairs to the third fl
