Tom the paper. âWhat trust is he talking about?â
Tom frowned, handed the paper to Ethan. âProbably the land trust.â
âWhat land trust?â Ethan asked.
âFrom what I understand, Taranâs plotâthe property on which the house and guesthouse sitâis held in a revocable trust in Taranâs name.â
âIf Nessa and Taran are married,â I said, âwhy is it in Taranâs name?â
âThe land has always been in the McKenziesâ names. They filed homesteading claims before the Marchands got to it. Thatâs one of the reasons for tension in the valley. The shifters have the land; the vampires have the money.â
âCompound interest,â Ethan and I simultaneously said.
Tom nodded. âAnd thereâs the practical issueâTaran couldnât have put the trust documents in Nessaâs nameânot when sheâd never age. It would have been too obvious she was different.â
âAnd put her in danger,â Ethan said.
Tom nodded.
âSo what was Rowan afraid of?â I asked. âWhat was he afraid Taran was going to do?â
âI believe,â Tom said, âitâs time to ask him just that.â
***
In comparison to Nessaâs houses, the shiftersâ home was humble. Several buildings on a small, fenced acreage, with a dozen cars parked here and there across what would have been lawn. Chickens pecked in the dirt, and weeds and vines scrambled over a chain-link fence on the edges of the property.
Was that part of the animosity? Jealousy, that the vampires had so much and the shifters had so little? Or did their connection to the earth make the material elements of their existence irrelevant?
Rowan walked outside, Niall and Darla behind him. Niall and Darla looked surprisedâand disappointedâto see us alive.
âSheriff,â Rowan said, his gaze slipping warily to us. âGabriel. Is there a problem here?â
Tom paused, looked at Gabriel, who nodded his permission to proceed. I guess Tom had decided his alpha had authority enough.
âFirst things firstâare you aware Niall and some of his friends shot at these vampires, burned down the Marchandsâ compound, and attempted to burn them out? One of your people also stole some legal papers from Nessaâs house, decided they proved sheâd killed her husband.â
Rowanâs expression stayed blank but for a twitch in his jaw. His gaze found Gabrielâs. âThat was not approved by me.â
âWeâll discuss that later,â Tom said. âIn a calm and reasonable fashion, with the Marchands and the McKenzies at the table, weâll discuss whether reparations are appropriate.â
Niall opened his mouth to speak, but Rowan silenced him with a hand.
A surprisingly reasonable approach,
Ethan silently snarked. I had to agree.
âThen why you are here?â
âBecause of this.â Tom walked forward, handed Rowan the paper, now enclosed in an evidence bag.
Rowan looked at it suspiciously, but his body stiffened with each scan of his eyes across the page.
âI didnât write this.â
Tom wasnât buying it. âItâs got your name on it. Itâs from your e-mail address.â
Rowan offered the paper back to Tom. âBe that as it may, I didnât write it.â
âYou talked to Taran about the trust?â
Rowanâs eyes flashed with something. âYes.â
âWhat about it?â
His jaw worked. He was clearly unhappy about the subject of their talkâor revealing it here. After a moment, with magic settling in the air like dust, he fixed his gaze on Nessa.
âThey were working on their relationship. He thought things were getting better. He was going to change the trust. He wanted to put it in her name, make a gift of it to her. It was supposed to be a promise for their marriage.â
Nessaâs lips parted with obvious shock, with
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