(Aurora's POV)
Something crossed his face - not quite surprise, but close.
"I'm not dropping anything," I said. "Not the lawsuit, not the asset claim, none of it. And instead of sitting here threatening me, you might want to spend your energy reminding your sister that she owes five hundred million dollars back into the marital estate. Because the next time we're in the same room, I won't be handing her a coffee." I picked up my bag. "I'll be handing her a subpoena."
Stefan leaned back in his chair and looked at me with something cold behind his eyes.
"You found yourself a rich old man to hide behind," he said. "Enjoy it while it lasts."
He stood, buttoned his jacket, and walked out.
I watched him go.
Then I sat back down.
The hardness drained out of me the moment he cleared the do
