CHAPTER 6: The Will No One Was Ever Meant to Read
CHAPTER 6: The Will No One Was Ever Meant to Read
Daniel Cross stood motionless in front of the hidden wall safe.
For eighteen years, he had lived with a promise.
A promise made to a dying woman.
His hand trembled as he entered the combination.
17... 06... 92...
The steel door clicked open.
Inside rested a single ivory envelope sealed with dark red wax.
Across the front, written in Elizabeth Harrington's unmistakable handwriting, were the words:
To be delivered to Savannah Harrington only after her eighteenth birthday—and only if she discovers the truth herself.
Daniel closed his eyes.
"So... you finally found your way, Elizabeth."
He picked up his phone.
"It's time."
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