Twenty minutes later, she returned with the hedge shears.
Paul watched until Whitney began cutting the flowers.
Then he closed the site plan.
“I’m stopping here.”
Whitney spun around. “What?”
“I can’t certify a boundary after watching someone remove a marker from it.”
“It was old.”
“That doesn’t make it yours.”
Whitney’s face tightened. Paul looked at her for a long second.
“And this isn’t the first time we’ve discussed this strip.”
I looked at him.
“What do you mean?”
Whitney said quickly, “Paul.”
He ignored her.
“I did a preliminary measurement last week. I told her the proposed driveway appeared to cross onto the neighboring parcel. I said we’d need to confirm the boundary before anyone excavated.”
I stared at Whitney.
“You already knew?”
“He said appeared.”
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