Juniper flinched. She’d never heard that story.
Sam looked between them. Then at Tess. Then at the index card in the center of the table. henti incest
"I had to," Juniper said. "You were all too busy fighting over who hated him best." Juniper flinched
Silence. Then Elena laughed—a dry, brittle sound. "He couldn't resist one last round, could he?" a stooped man named Mr. Vane
"He wants us to fight," Juniper said quietly. "Even now."
The family lawyer, a stooped man named Mr. Vane, cleared his throat. "Per Arthur’s instructions, the annual distribution will be made after a brief… discussion. He left a prompt."