Literature
Coming to Terms
Prologue
Henry was sitting in the conference room, his long black hair neatly tucked away in a sleek ponytail. He tugged at his tie, fastened directly beneath his chin. There were lawyers on either side of the table, and Henry’s parents sat next to him. Aunt Lilly and Uncle Ben were sitting with their lawyers, and Henry’s cousins Jennifer and Tony were sitting with their lawyers. This was totally going to blow, wasn’t it?
A week earlier, the family was standing in a cemetery instead of sitting in an office. Henry’s great-grandfather Myrion had passed away at 97 years old. The cranky codg