“Julian Vance?”
“Yes.”
“We have an emergency protective order concerning Margaret Vance. You and Chloe Vance are prohibited from contact with her pending investigation. You are required to leave the premises immediately.”
“This is insane,” Chloe shouted. “She’s confused!”
The APS investigator stepped forward.
“My name is Renee Dalton. We need to speak with Mrs. Vance privately.”
Julian blocked the doorway.
“You cannot enter my house.”
“It’s not your house,” I said.
He turned on me.
“My name is on the deed.”
That surprised me.
