The name in the folder was Delight Ferris, and for a long moment it meant absolutely nothing to me at all.
"Who is that?" I asked, staring at the unfamiliar name typed neatly beneath a corporate registration document.
"My cousin," Nathaniel said, his voice tight with a disbelief that told me this revelation had cost him something considerable on the drive home. "Sarah's niece, through her late sister. She's barely been part of this family in years, not since a falling out with Grandfather over her share of an old family trust, long before either of us were born into any of this mess. I haven't seen her in person since I was a teenager."
"Then why would she target us?"
"Money," Nathaniel said grimly, spreading the rest of Diane's evidence across the table. "According to this, Delight's
