Last week, I got a letter from my grandma telling me never to visit her again. It said, “DON’T VISIT ME ANYMORE. I’VE CHANGED THE LOCKS. DON’T WRITE. DON’T CALL.” It hit me like a ton of bricks because my grandma raised me and my sisters after our mom died when I was 11.
At first, I thought it was a joke. I called my sisters — turns out they got the same letter.
Grandma’s health had been declining, but we still visited weekly. None of this made sense. She was always loving. Always kind. So I drove to her house.
When I got there, my stomach dropped — the locks had INDEED been changed.
I knocked. NO ANSWER. Something felt wrong.
So I decided to stay and watch from around the corner.
Half an hour later, my heart dropped as a young woman approached the door, opened the lock, and entered like she owned the house.
All pale, I rushed inside to see what was going on with my granny.
Claire is stunned when she receives a cold letter from her beloved grandmother cutting all contact — especially since Grandma raised her. But something doesn’t add up. As secrets unravel, Claire uncovers a heartbreaking betrayal…
