Chapter 9

“Your father was an…interesting man,” Ash said, clearing his throat and pulling at his tie.

Wade held back the snort, but just barely.

“He…placed some conditionson things.”

“What kind of conditions?” Casey demanded, sliding his folder onto the coffee table. “What the hell is going on?”

Ash’s face paled and he glanced at Wade, guilt etched across his face.

Fuck.His dad always said he would have the last say about him. Wade’s heart fell to his stomach and he wrestled the nausea flooding him. This wasn’t going to be pretty. Not at all.

“The land, and everything on it, has been left to the Dwyer children.”

Wade breathed a sigh of relief.

“All…all fourchildren.”

What the fuck?

The oxygen had been sucked out of the room. Nobody moved. Nobody took a breath.

Lance jumped up and took over, his eyes on Casey. “When your father set up his will, he included a child nobody knew he had. A daughter.” He moved to stand next to the woman he’d brought, placing his hand on her shoulder.