Chapter 7 - The Sovereign Legacy
Vincent unfolded the parchment paper under the golden sunlight. Written across the center in dark, elegant silver calligraphy was a short, cryptic message:
Vincent Caruso and Elena Brooks,
You have brought Michael Russo and Victor Vance to justice in Chicago.
But the black steel box found in your building carried more than just birth records. It carried the master clearance code to the Caruso European Trust in Geneva—a trust created by your father forty years ago.
Your nephew Noah is the designated primary beneficiary of the European estate.
The Sovereign Trust.
Vincent stared down at the silver ink as a cold, electric resolve settled over his powerful frame. He felt no fear—only the unyielding, fierce protection of a man who would cross oceans to protect his family.
He folded the parchment slowly, slipping it into his pocket, and looked down at Elena and little Noah, who were smiling up at him under the morning sun.
May you like
Vincent looked at Marcus, a slow, fierce smile touching his lips.
"Prep the private jet for London, Marcus," Vincent commanded in a low, lethal baritone. "Our family's journey has just begun."
