My Neighbors Cut Down My Trees for a Better View—So I Closed the Only Road to Their Luxury Homes

do you mean, tried?”

Her jaw clenched.

“Two trucks showed up this morning.”

She pointed toward the stumps.

“Workers with chainsaws.”

“Who hired them?”

“They said they had a work order.”

“From who?”

She looked toward the ridge.

“Cedar Ridge Estates HOA.”

For several seconds, I didn’t say anything.

I simply stared at her.

Trying to make sense of what she had just continue reading …