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Chapter 6

Cecily’s financial records explained why she was willing to play along.

Her company, Cecily Mercer Events, looked glamorous from the outside.

Country-club weddings.

Luxury galas.

Corporate retreats.

Instagram photographs of chandeliers and flowers.

Behind the photographs sat debt.

A hotel-event space in Manhattan had failed.

Two expansion loans were personally guaranteed.

Her total exposure exceeded $8 million.

Honora had already loaned her $1.7 million privately.

The expected Briar Crest distribution was supposed to solve most of it.

That explained greed.

It did not explain the jewelry boxes.

Then Grace obtained a civil discovery order preserving communications tied to Elise’s estate property.

One text chain stood out.

Cecily to Honora:

Pearls: nothing.

Two days later:

Watch box was empty underneath.

Honora:

Check the blue cases. Elise liked compartments.

Another:

Do not leave anything with Rafferty’s staff until you’ve checked it.

Rafferty read the messages twice.

Grace watched him.

“Now?”

“Yes.”

“For what?”

“They were searching.”

“Likely.”

“For the ownership document.”

“Possibly.”

He glared.

She ignored him.

The messages continued.

Three weeks before the country-club party:

Cecily:

Sapphire box had only certificate.

Honora:

Then the small silver case is probably last.

Rafferty became still.

The small silver case.

Blythe’s velvet jewelry box.

The one Honora threw.

Cecily:

Blythe keeps that one in her room.

Honora:

Then get it when she brings it Sunday.

Sunday.

The country-club party.

Rafferty’s chest tightened.

Blythe had not brought the box randomly.

Honora invited her to wear “something from Mommy” to the club’s founders celebration.

Blythe chose the silver necklace.

The box came with it.

The entire confrontation began because Honora tried to take it from her.

Rafferty looked toward Grace.

“She invited Blythe to bring Elise’s jewelry.”

“Yes.”

“To get that case.”

“It appears so.”

Then why throw it?

Maybe frustration.

Maybe she thought it had been checked.

Maybe cruelty had overtaken caution.

The impact dislodged the lining and revealed the exact thing Honora wanted.

That irony would almost have been funny if Blythe had not been crying on the ground.

Grace found another clue.

Elise’s laptop backup contained an email from shortly before her final hospitalization.

To an outside estates attorney named Ellen Price.

I no longer trust the club office to hold the original conversion acknowledgment. I moved it. Bank and trustee records establish the transaction if the ledger changes. The wet-ink original will stay with B’s personal things until the independent trustee takes control.

B.

Blythe.

The email did not identify which item.

Honora did not appear copied.

But someone knew Elise had moved something.

How?

Ellen Price remembered one meeting with Honora after Elise died.

Honora asked whether Elise had left “any unusual club papers” outside the estate file.

Ellen refused to answer.

A week later, Honora began requesting that Rafferty return “Mercer family jewelry” for inventory.

The search began almost immediately.

Rafferty looked at the missing-property list again.

His mother had spent nearly two years taking his dead wife’s belongings one box at a time.

May you like

Not merely to own them.

To open them.

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