Page 48 of Hunted By Wraith

My will.

It clearly states Lily is the sole beneficiary to everything.

Then she hits the final document. Her expression shifts to full-on rage.

This one? It makes it real.

It confirms that her story for my “disappearance” would be null. It states if I am no longer present-physically or mentally—my will activates immediately. And if anything happens to Lily, everything goes to an unnamed recipient.

Only two people know who that is: me and my lawyer. And it’s a sealed tight document and locked-away.

Barbra crumples the papers and screams.

God, I wish I could hear the sound of her misery—but even watching it is chef’s kiss.

A group of men rush into the study. Most I don’t recognize, but Max and a few of his guys are there. They all act concerned, asking what’s going on as she shakes the papers at them.

Max plays it up perfectly—then looks straight into the camera and winks.

The video ends.

I’m full-on laughing now, and so is Lily.

The guys just look at me like I’ve gone completely insane.

“What was that about?” Keir asks, clearly confused.

I take a deep breath, trying to calm my giggles.

“That, gentlemen, was the stupid wench losing everything… again.”

Lily and I high-five, still cackling.

“Care to explain, pumpkin?” Dario asks.

So I do. I tell them how Barbra assumed she’d get everything from my father. I explain the documents and how Lily signed them all. As I speak, I watch their faces—and when I glance at Kaz, I nearly choke.

Because he’s grinning.

Kaz. Is. Grinning.

I’ve never seen this man smile, but here he is, looking like he just watched Barbra fall face-first into her own grave.

My core floods with heat at how beautifully deadly that grin is—and I pounce.

I slam into him, crashing my lips to his. His arms wrap around me like steel.

Lily says something, but I barely hear it as the limo slows to a stop.

I start to pull back from Kaz, but his mouth stays locked on mine.

The door opens, closes—and I hear Dario and Keir groan.

“Fuck, princess. Your ass in that dress…” Keir’s voice is pure desire.

I’m pulled from Kaz’s arms, and he growls, making me giggle. I’m spun around and come face-to-face with Keir. The unhinged need in his eyes makes my panties instantly wet.

His lips hover near mine, waiting.