He Arrived With A Moving Truck—Until The County Records Officer Arrived

it.

“Handled what, exactly?”

Tyler pulled a folded paper from his back pocket and waved it in the air like a flag of conquest. “We had the house title transferred to my name. It’s already done. You’re going to need to be out by Friday.”

He said this standing on the porch of a house he’d visited maybe six times in the last decade, holding a document he’d continue reading …