He remembered details. He noticed things other people overlooked. At least that’s what Hannah believed. What are you thinking about? Marcus asked. Hannah smiled. Nothing. That’s impossible. She laughed softly. Maybe I’m just enjoying tonight. Marcus returned her smile, but behind his eyes, another thought lingered, the land, the inheritance, the future fortune.
Even now, while appearing completely engaged in the conversation, part of his mind remained focused on the Brook’s property. A subtle contrast the audience could see, but Hannah could not. As the evening continued, Marcus casually asked another question. So, your grandfather really kept that land all these years? Hannah nodded? I guess so.
And your grandmother still owns it? Technically, Marcus took a sip of water. His expression remained calm. Too calm. Another clue. Another warning. Another piece of foreshadowing quietly falling into place. Meanwhile, across town, Lucas received new information. Naomi entered his office carrying a folder. You need to see this. Lucas opened it immediately.
