like coconut air fr
mped into the passenger seat, my phone clutched like a g
The silence wasn't awkward it was loaded. Like
wheel like it had personally betrayed he
croix legal audit. Then I got an email from a law firm saying I m
ure it wa
doesn't know my name. Or
epy. I don'
city lights blurring into g
. wha
e question,
-me-downs. Now, suddenly, someone was dangling money I never knew exis
n't powerful. She was a single parent who lived p
ing else, too somethi
firm," I said. "Fi
side-eyed me. "And
abou
idn't drop a mystery-bomb on you, smir
"I don't
But come on, you have to
dang
ed. "Dange
ecause unfortunatel
hit like a hangov
ee missed calls from an unknown numbe
erling & Parrish
umbled, sitti
dream now. But the text?
y r
bed, blinking groggily. "Tell
es again. Still nothing from Alec. Not that
halo of messy curls
sing on jeans and a cropped hoodie. "And if someo
g up at a mirrored skyscraper with a name that
ofile law firm. Zero Yelp revie
e all black and didn't blink once as she escorted us into a slee
ed navy suit, entering with a folder i
d, trying to sound
s file was flagged in our rece
er. "What doe
ed as a beneficiary of a dormant trust set up by th
er heard of that. She n
ing most beneficiaries are notified by de
"You're saying some
ied in a category labeled 'Irregular Holdings.' But after a recent
ec promp
's offshore accounts," she continued
he. "And my mom'
ent trail. Several mont
uised
es. Care stipend
ent cold.
ked at me,
gut. "You're saying my mom was... p
ound mine und
ne, there's a possibility that Project Huron was... a c
ou're saying I'm Ale
ple heirs, and the connection is... complicated. But you may
om had a kid with some
ut based on our records, it's possible your mother was entitled to
he ground und
pens now?
need to subpoena full trust records.
it does
arrish said plainly. "To
lked out in s
nly. "Something greasy. Something a
like two girls who just found out they might be se
ieve this,"
cret relationship with one of the Delacroix elders, got shut
h," I said.
actually be the least
phone buzzed. Thi
d to talk. W
swer. Inste
ng & Parrish. Thanks
ied imm
It was a warning. Someo
rippled u
they should s
he archives tonight. Midnig
hould I t
ame three d
e who lost someone. And if you dig a
ver. "Midnight archive meeting? That'
uld sa
ou're
rse I'm
lt in the 1800s, barely renovated, full of dusty records and rumors about sec
lls were dead silent, lit only by exit signs and a few
eaning against a metal filing
ame,"
resist t
me a folde
documents, faded invo
fr
th a boy I didn't recognize but something ab
..." I w
ey said. But I found out he disappeared right after that photo
o you think they
I think they were in love. And I think s
t him. "Why t
lose money. She lost safety. P
d hard. "S
w we find out who wanted her erased. And
enough that I could smell
't trust me,"
," I
ma
else, the lights flickered-and a cra
on sharpened. "