Her eyes narrowed.
“Then you understand why it should be handled by someone with experience. I’ve already had Summit Realty draft potential buyers. The offers will be substantial.”
“You went behind my back to appraise my property?” I asked, my voice rising.
“Our property,” she corrected smoothly.
I slammed my hand on the table.
“No. Mine. Dad’s will was clear. He left the cabin and the land to me. End of story.”
Mom’s voice cut through, icy.
“Don’t raise your voice in my house.”
I turned on her.
“Your house or Megan’s? Hard to tell these days.”
Megan set her glass down, smirking.
“You think a few legal papers make you untouchable. Courts can be persuaded. Judges can be convinced. And you, with your military schedule, you don’t have the time or stability to fight this battle.”
“Oh.” I leaned across the table. “Try me.”
For a moment, the mask slipped. Megan’s smirk faltered, her eyes flashing with anger. Then she straightened, smooth again.
“This attitude won’t end well for you.”
“Neither will underestimating me,” I said.
The tension snapped like a wire pulled too tight. Mom rose abruptly.
“Enough. I won’t watch my daughters destroy each other.”
“Then stop picking sides,” I said, locking eyes with her, but her silence was answer enough.
I grabbed my jacket and walked out. The cold air outside felt cleaner than the stifling room I’d just left. On the drive back, my thoughts spiraled. Megan was escalating, snooping, appraising, threatening, and Mom was her shield. It was two against one, and I was done playing defense.
When I got back to the cabin, Jack was waiting on the porch. He looked at me the way only another veteran can look, reading tension in posture, in clenched fists, in eyes that won’t rest.
“You saw them,” he said, not even asking.
I nodded.
“They’re not backing down.”
He tossed me a beer.
“Neither are you.”
We sat in silence, sipping. Finally, I said, “Funny thing about combat zones, you expect the enemy. Family’s different. Hits harder.”
Jack nodded slowly.
“That’s because in combat, you know where the line is. With family, the line keeps moving.”
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