They Thought They Took My House While I Was Deployed

Dalton slid the document across the desk.

“That yours?”

I looked down.

At first, I didn’t understand what I was seeing.

It was a trust amendment.

My grandfather’s name appeared at the top.

Beneath it was the date.

Then my name.

I read the first paragraph.

Then the second.

Then I stopped.

“What’s wrong?” Captain Morales asked.

I didn’t answer.

Dalton leaned forward.

“This document changes the ownership structure of the property.”

“I know.”

“No,” he said quietly. “I don’t