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Chapter 13

Author: Triple G
last update publish date: 2026-09-15 21:47:19

Heir to Skyfall

Chapter 13 — Fractured Empire

The legal filing was forty-one pages long.

Lydia read every word. She read it once fast, to understand the shape of it, and then again slowly, marking the claims that were arguable and the ones that were simply false. Victor's lawyers were good — she'd expected that — but good lawyers with weak facts still had weak facts, and she could see the seams in the argument if she looked closely enough.

The central claim was that Alexander's will had been ex
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