As we waited for my appointment, I couldn’t help but rub my hands together nervously. Colton reached over and took my hands in his. It still amazed me how he was able to calm me with a simple touch.
“Are you OK?” He asked. The concern filled his face.
“Yeah, I just don’t understand why I needed to come to the office.”
“I’m sure it’s just a formality.”
“Maybe.”
Our conversation was stopped when my Grandmother’s lawyer, Henry, came walking over to us.
“Marie. It’s good to see you.”
I introduced Colton and Henry and we followed him to his office.
I signed a few papers and then he handed me a key with some paperwork.
“Your Grandmother left you a safety deposit box and this is the key.”
“Do you know what’s in it?”
“No I don’t, but I can tell you that your aunt tried for year
