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Chapter 5 - The Signature Daniel Never Made

The first thing Daniel noticed about the document was his signature.

It looked almost perfect.

The same sharp D.

The same uneven line beneath his surname.

Even the small upward stroke he always made at the end of Mercer.

But Daniel had never signed it.

Rebecca placed the document between them on her office desk.

"This was submitted to the county land records office twelve days ago."

Daniel stared at the heading.

TEMPORARY CONSTRUCTION ACCESS EASEMENT.

Beneath it appeared a legal description of the eighteen-acre waterfront property held in trust for Ellie.

His daughter's inheritance.

His dead wife's final gift.

"What does this authorize?"

"Access across a portion of the property for surveying, excavation preparation, and utility installation."

"That's impossible."

Rebecca nodded toward the final page.

"It identifies you as trustee and contains what appears to be your notarized signature."

Daniel examined the date.

He remembered exactly where he had been.

At Ellie's school, watching her perform in a second-grade music program.

Vivian had attended with him.

He had photographs.

He had a parking receipt.

And he had never visited the notary named on the document.

"How could they file this?"

"A document can sometimes be recorded before anyone discovers a signature is fraudulent," Rebecca explained. "Recording doesn't automatically make it legally valid."

Daniel turned the pages.

The beneficiary of the access agreement was Vale Development Group.

Graham's company.

At the bottom, a small paragraph referred to compensation of $40,000 payable to the trust.

Daniel laughed bitterly.

"Forty thousand dollars?"

Rebecca waited.

"Amelia's property is worth millions. Graham offered nearly two million for that access last year."

"Why did you refuse?"

"Because the land isn't mine to sell."

He looked toward the office window.

"Amelia wanted Ellie to decide what happened to it when she was older."

Rebecca studied him.

"Did Graham know that?"

"Of course."

Daniel remembered their final argument.

Graham had stood beside the mansion fireplace, explaining that the marina could create hundreds of jobs.

Daniel told him the easement could permanently change the shoreline.

Graham replied that sentimentality had no place in business.

When Daniel refused again, Graham smiled.

"We'll revisit this when you understand what you're risking."

At the time, Daniel thought he meant their business partnership.

Now he wasn't sure.

Rebecca turned to another page.

"There's more."

Attached to the easement was a statement claiming the property had become dangerous because of erosion and unauthorized public access.

The statement argued that construction improvements would protect Ellie’s financial interests.

Daniel frowned.

"That's not true."

"Who inspected the land?"

"I hired an independent engineer six months ago. The report said the shoreline was stable."

Rebecca made another note.

"We need that report."

Daniel reached for his phone.

Before he could unlock it, an unfamiliar number called.

He answered.

"Mr. Mercer?"

"Speaking."

"This is Owen Price."

Daniel immediately put the call on speaker.

Rebecca raised her eyes.

Owen's voice sounded strained.

"I wanted to explain yesterday's technical problem."

Daniel remained silent.

"The camera system has been unreliable for months."

"Then why wasn't I told?"

"We discussed it."

"No, Owen. We didn't."

A pause.

"Mr. Vale authorized the maintenance."

Rebecca quietly wrote the words down.

Daniel felt his pulse quicken.

"Why would Graham authorize changes to my home's security system?"

"Because he oversees major property expenses."

"Not my daughter's safety."

Owen cleared his throat.

"Look, I'm just trying to keep everyone calm."

Daniel glanced at Rebecca.

She shook her head, signaling that he should not conduct his own interrogation.

"Please speak with the detective handling the investigation," Daniel said.

Owen's tone changed.

"You don't understand how complicated this is."

"Then tell the police."

Daniel ended the call.

For several seconds, neither he nor Rebecca spoke.

Finally, she said, "He volunteered Graham's name."

"Does that prove anything?"

"Not by itself."

Daniel rubbed his forehead.

He hated how many things suddenly depended on evidence, procedure, and patience.

He wanted to march into Graham's office and demand an explanation.

But he had almost lost Ellie.

He could not risk another mistake.

Rebecca slid the forged easement toward him.

"We have two connected problems. Someone appears to have interfered with the security cameras, and someone has submitted a document using your identity."

Daniel looked at his false signature.

"Both help Graham."

"Possibly. We need to establish who did what."

Then Rebecca pointed to a name near the bottom of the easement application.

The person listed as the filing contact wasn't Graham.

It wasn't Vivian.

It was Owen Price.

Daniel stared at the page.

May you like

The man who managed his security cameras had also handled paperwork affecting his daughter's inheritance.

And that connection changed everything.

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