I returned home, the folder clutched tightly, a shield against the confrontation I knew was imminent. My brother had woven a web of control, one that would take time and careful unraveling to dismantle. But I was ready now, armed with knowledge and a determination to protect our mother at all costs. I took a deep breath, dialing his number once more, the phone heavy in my hand. As it rang, I steeled myself for the conversation to come, knowing that the real challenge was only just beginning.
Note: This story is a work of fiction inspired by real events. Names, characters, and details have been altered.
