I stood outside the mansion in the rain, clutching my suitcase while my mother and sister celebrated inside. They believed their forged will had worked and that grief had made me too weak to fight back.
But I had been watching for months. I saw the suspicious documents, the new attorney, and the strange meetings around my father’s hospice bed.
Everything I noticed, I quietly sent to Lucas.
What they mocked as a simple mechanic was actually a man with years of experience as a forensic financial investigator-
