My blood turned to ice. For one second, the ground felt like it dropped right out from under my feet.
An asset freeze? The coastal boathouse trust handed over to Dominic's grandfather?
I stared at Vivian standing there on the stage. My chest burned with a hot, sharp wave of anger. I looked up at Dominic. His face was blank like stone, but his jaw ticked hard, dark eyes flashing with sudden danger.
"Vivian," Dominic said, his voice dropping low and cold enough to freeze water. "Leave. Now."
"Wait," I said, holding my hand up to stop him. I stepped past Dominic’s shoulder, looking straight into Vivian's blue eyes. My voice was calm, but my heart raced fast. "Explain what you mean. What clause?"
Vivian let out a tired breath. The sharp look on her face softened. She crossed her arms, sha
