Grandpa.
“So we’re done now?”
Grandpa nodded.
“Once everything is finalized.”
Melissa stood on the porch with her arms crossed.
“You could’ve just told us yesterday you were going to do this.”
Grandpa stared at her.
Then he said, “I did tell you that you owed me $6,200.”
“That isn’t what I mean.”
“I know.”
Then he turned toward his truck.
As we walked away, Grant called after him.
“You really would’ve caused a problem with our sale over six thousand dollars?”
Grandpa stopped.
He looked back.
Grant frowned.
