![]() ![]() They'd shared many secrets over the years, but none as perilous as this. He had been Grace's adviser, her closest confidant, for half her life. His nose was pointed like a sundial so it always cast a shadow over one side of his face. William broke the seal on the brown leather folder. "Yes, William." Her every breath was painful. She was about to set in motion events that might cause the end of civilization. Her cat, Saladin, snuggled beside her as he had throughout her illness, but his presence was not enough to comfort her today. Grace gazed out the window, across the sunlit meadows other estate. ![]() Whether or not she would actually be crazy enough to use it, William McIntyre had never been certain. Her lawyer brought out the alternate version, which had been her most guarded secret for seven years. Five minutes before she died, Grace Cahill changed her will. ![]()
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