“We were told by your sister it was a family holding,
I crossed my arms.
“Then you can preliminarily get off my land before I call the sheriff.”
They exchanged a glance, then nodded, retreating toward the SUV without another word. The engine revved, and within seconds, they were gone, leaving behind a churn of dust and the confirmation of what I already suspected. Megan wasn’t wasting time.
I went back inside and slammed the door harder than I meant to. My pulse hammered in my ears. She had sent people here to my cabin as if I were just a placeholder until she could move in her pawns.
I grabbed my phone and dialed.
Mom. She answered on the second ring.
“Hannah,” she said, cautious.
“Mom, did you know Megan sent realtors to my cabin this morning?”
