#Chapter 124 Inheritance

Tyler POV "Just because they put her in a bag doesn't mean she was giftwrapped for death. There are potions to slow the heart, stop breathing, make someone seem dead even when they're not---I'm asking you if you think Patrick Flores would be capable of lying about your mother's death for his own gain?" I could tell Rachel was thinking of all the scams Patrick had pulled in her life; I thought of all the times he'd lied to me, personally, lied right in front of me, an Alpha, lied to others, and I couldn't deny it was possible. "Maybe? I don't want to say 'yes', Art. We're talking about my mother. And the man I thought was my father for my whole life. If he faked her death, where has she been?" "Richard Campbell faked her death and she just walked away. Whose to say she didn't walk away this time? With the right incentive?" "No!" Rachel shouted at him. She finally releasing her death grip on my shirt to instead raise her hand to Art with every intention of slapping him sil