I asked everywhere, hospitals, boarding places, every vet I knew. Nothing.The Harlow family heir announcement was tomorrow. Per tradition, my fiancé had to be named tonight.I changed carefully into something loose-fitting and headed to a hotel in Midtown Manhattan. Inside, representatives from the Walker, Dunn, Cole, and Astor families were already seated. Significant names on the East Coast, though all ranked below the Harlows.All four pairs of eyes swept toward me with barely concealed assessment. They knew I was a Harlow. They didn’t know I was the heir.The private room door opened again. I assumed it would be the eldest White grandson.It was Lucas Mercer.“Can’t shake you, can I, Sofia.” He said it, then swapped immediately to a professional smile and extended his hand to the four men.“Gentlemen, Walker, Dunn, Cole, Astor, I’m so sorry for the wasted trip. She’s my ex. She’s been struggling since the breakup, convinced herself she’s a Harlow heiress.”He pulled out his phone
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