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"Money is the only thing that speaks clearly in this family," Elias muttered.

Elias cleared his throat, a sound like dry leaves skittering across a sidewalk. "You’re here for the reading of the will, I assume. Your mother’s final wishes." matureincest

Then there was Julian, the prodigal son, whose arrival earlier that afternoon had shattered the fragile peace. He sat across from Claire, his mere presence a reminder of everything they had tried to bury. He carried the scent of the city—fast-paced and unforgiving—a stark contrast to the stagnant air of the family home. "Money is the only thing that speaks clearly