They Told Me to Skip the Reunion. When They Arrived at the Nantucket Mansion, the Concierge Asked One Question.

dramatically reveal myself and evict them. The fantasy was temptingly satisfying.

But that wasn’t what Martha had wanted.

This house will be your strength, not a weapon, she had written.

I called Haley, who came over immediately.

“This is incredible,” she said when I explained. “The universe is handing you perfect revenge on a silver platter.”

“I don’t continue reading …