Maya POV
I gave myself exactly one full day to sit with everything my father had left me.
One day, to read the document three more times, to let Lucas bring in two of his most trusted legal contacts to review it independently, and to sit quietly in my small apartment with a cup of tea going cold on the table beside me while I thought through every implication of what I was now holding.
Then, on the second day, I got up, got dressed, and went to work.
Blake and Associates, my firm now, needed a lot of attention, and it needed it quickly. The sealed document my father had left behind was significant enough that the moment I began the process of activating the claim, people were going to notice. The right people and the wrong people both. I needed the firm to be solid and functional and c
