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It hadn't brought a letter; it had brought a heavy, wax-sealed dossier. Maternity Papers. Her mother’s father,a Warlock of immense power and even greater spite,had finally died. In his wake, he had left a legal labyrinth that established Anna Elara McKinnley as his sole heir. The McKinnley name was a shield of old-world magic that the wolves couldn't easily pierce. The inheritance came with conditions: a monthly stipend, a small, shielded apartment, and a mandate to attend Stein College until her twenty-first year.

“Then Marcus gets a Pyrrhic victory. He might get the inheritance, but he’ll lose the company. The board won’t follow him after this, they've seen who he really is.” After she hung up, Selene looked at Avalon. “Would it be okay If we lost the inheritance?” “Truthfully, I don’t know. That’s Pierce Holdings, everything Nene built and all I’ve protected for ten years.” “But would we be okay?” Avalon thought about that. “Yeah. We’d be okay. I have Nexus and I have enough money. We will survive.” “More than survive?” “Yeah. More than that.” Selene felt something release in her chest. She confirmed the inheritance mattered, but it wasn’t everything they were.

“But someone rebuilt it. Quietly. New electrical grid installed six months ago. Security cams disguised as motion-sensor lights.” “Harry,” Nathan muttered. Anita’s fingers clenched into fists. “He brought her there. To make a point.” “He wanted you to see her,” Echo added. “But not just to lure you in. There’s more. I decrypted part of the flash drive. There’s a folder named ‘Inheritance Protocol.’” Nathan stiffened. “What the hell is that?” Echo hesitated. “It’s a contingency plan. If Nathan were to die—accidentally or otherwise—all shares in Grant & Wolfe would revert to a trustee for Harry to inherit. It’s a clause buried in the original will... one Eleanor never removed.”

Mia added, “We’ll still advise, of course. But our daughter will grow up knowing she owns her destiny—and the tools to shape the world.” Helena cooed as if on cue. Harry kissed her forehead. “See? She approves.” --- Later That Night – Their Bedroom Candles flickered low, the scent of jasmine floating through the air. The sea roared faintly in the background like applause. Mia lay on their velvet-draped bed, wearing nothing but silk and a smile. “Do you realize what we just did?” “We rewrote the meaning of inheritance,” Harry said, climbing in beside her. “We didn’t just give her money. We gave her a legacy.”

Roman’s expression didn’t change, but something cold slid behind his eyes. “According to every clause, every word, every ridiculous requirement our father buried in that document like landmines… You qualify. You pass.” Grayson’s mouth twisted. “Congratulations.” Roman’s voice was a blade. “Carry on.” Grayson met his stare. “There’s a contingency—a paternity verification clause. Before any inheritance can be disbursed to you—or your child—they require a DNA test. To confirm the child Tessa is carrying is, without question, yours.”

Harry felt an air of disappointment settle in his heart, he now understood all the money he had advanced her how it had suddenly vanished and her attitude at the beginning of it all, she had never left her ex. "What I think is convenient at this moment is that you take that woman off your hands Harry, don't worry about the inheritance, my family will sign without any problem and your maternal family adores you, it won't be necessary for you to sign any contract, but that woman proved that she is a danger" although for Harry it was very difficult to recognize that what Grace was telling him was true, he had to accept it that way, she was talking about a reality seen from the evidence and the

“Hmm. Not bad.” She highlighted half of the energy and deposited it to her bank account, receiving notification of how much her deposits were. All of these things, if ever she dies, would be inherited by George and Z. Since Z’s shadowless, she’s been working for months without accepting any salary, so Granny decided to save up money for her.

she added with a spooky, shaking voice before laughing. “Well…” Drawing in a deep, revived breath, she began to circle me slowly. “It’s quite an interesting story. I always wanted to tell you about it and lord it over you, but sadly, I knew you’d find some way to take this from me too. It all happened at finishing school, you see. My first semester. You’d been there a year before I showed up and were already the golden child everyone loved, just like you were at home. I was doomed to be the second, neglected no one once again, forced to live in your glorious shadow. But alas, I met this girl from Lowden. Quilla Graykey. Yes, one of those Graykeys. She said there was dark magic in her. It was

Alpha Logan questioned. Someone has more faith in the institution of banks than I do. I don’t keep any money in a bank. Sure part of that is because I’m technically dead and do not look like a seventy-nine-year-old woman. So I keep most things hidden in places I know are secure because I make them safe. “Because Silvercloud thinks there’s more to the enchantment. Or his notes indicated as much. He called it the sword of Grrifyndor rules. So it may only appear to a worthy heir. And if that’s true, it could have on its own disappeared.” Kurt explained.

“No offense.” “None taken.” She took her cup and stretched out on her stomach on my bed. “He is. MRS. HOLT meant my mom and dad—their social status. Well… Mom’s dead, so I guess she was talking mostly about my dad. He’s an asshole, but he’s rich and all that. Someday, I’ll inherit the THORNE family estate.” She made a sour face. “You said before that your dad tried to sell you?” I slid my wand into the long side pocket hidden in my jeans, then faced ANALYSSA.