My Cousin Tried to Have Me Removed From Grandma’s Cabin — He Didn’t Expect Who Was Inside

bullshit. Did you see where she went?”

“Tracks head north into the tree line. Without gear, in this cold, she won’t last long.”

“Good. Let nature do the rest. Burn the cabin. Make it look like she tried to start a fire to stay warm and it got out of control. I want this place gone by morning.”

Miller’s eyes found mine across the room. “Understood. But continue reading …