My stomach twisted.
This wasn’t just a “strange brother.”
This was someone watching me.
Someone drugging me.
Someone entering my room while I couldn’t defend myself.
My hand trembled and the flashlight flickered.
On the desk inside the room was an open folder.
I read the title.
“PROPERTY — INHERITANCE — DOCUMENTS”
And below it… a sheet of paper with my full name.
My name.
With an empty space for a signature.
I heard Daniel speak again, closer now.
—We need to finish this before she becomes suspicious.
