YARA POV"Tessa?" I repeated, the name tasting like ash on my tongue. "No. No, Alaric, check it again. That’s impossible. Tessa is my best friend she doesn't even know how offshore accounts work!"Alaric didn't look up from his screen. His fingers were flying across the keyboard, clicking in the heavy silence of the kitchen."I don't need to check it again, Yara," Alaric said, his voice unusually grave. "The account is registered directly to Tessa personal tax ID. The payout was half a million dollars, wired straight from a private line owned by Victor Donovan."I staggered back a step, My mind spun backward, replaying every single interaction I had with Tessa over the last months. When I was drowning in law school debt, Tessa was the one who shared cheap takeout with me. When I felt overwhelmed by my relationship with Jeriah, Tessa was the sounding board I turned to.“She wouldn’t,” I whispered, though my voice cracked, betraying the creeping terror in my chest. "Why would Dono
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