The secretary directed Jason and Dahlia to the conference room.
"Would you like something to drink?" she asked.
"No, thank you," Dahlia replied.
Jason squeezed her hand. "Take a deep breath."
Dahlia smiled at him as the door swung open. A tall man with cropped brown hair entered. His dark suit was impeccable, and his blue eyes never left Dahlia as he rounded the table.
"Cousin, welcome home," he said, embracing her.
He extended his hand to Jason. "Please, sit down. I'm Bram Holm, your cousin. My mother married your uncle. We're not blood relatives." His gaze lingered on Dahlia. "You're absolutely stunning."
"Thank you for the warm welcome," Dahlia replied, meeting his stare.
"To verify you're the rightful heir, we need a blood sample. These are my attorneys, Mr. Vanus and Mr. Linko
