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Chapter 15: The Inheritance Clause

Author: Damilare
last update publish date: 2026-02-11 20:33:22

I didn't sleep.

Not because I was afraid, because I was thinking.

The word Marcus had left behind lingered in the air like smoke in a sealed room.

Inheritance.

Not protection. Not legacy. Inheritance.

There was a vital difference. Protection meant I was sheltered. Inheritance meant I was owed something. And in families like this, things that are "owed" always come with blood attached.

By morning, the estate felt different. Quieter. Like the walls themselves were leaning in to listen.

Lucien had
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