Chapter 7
“I have to go into town,” Daniel announced mid-Monday morning, walking into the main room of the cabin. “Want to come with?”
“Depends why you’re going there,” Griffin replied, putting down the arrow he was fletching.
“I called my lawyer at the crack of dawn. Well, dawn here. It was eight there and he’d just gotten to the office. Anyway, I told him I needed to change my will. Since it’s a simple change, according to him, he’s sending the details to Mr. Perkins, a local lawyer, to have him write up a new one. It won’t be valid until I sign it. I called Perkins. He said he’d gotten the information and he’d have it ready early this afternoon.”
“That’s fast.”
Daniel nodded. “One of the reasons I chose my lawyer in the first place. He knows how to get things done quickly. And, he’
