C10 The Mint Julep Murder: Chapter Ten
“More butter,” Gran instructed.
I added butter and stirred the batter. “We’re seeing the doctor at nine in the morning,” I reminded her.
“I know. I made an appointment with the lawyer at eleven.” She puttered around the kitchen.
“The lawyer?” I’d planted the seed about retitling things, but now seemed to be a rough time to push the issue. It was appropriate