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“Typed, except for the signature.”

“So it could have been written by anyone and the signature forged.”

“Exactly what I thought.”

Humphrey acted like he was considering it for a moment, then frowned. “Barrington also mentioned a video. I assumed it’s of your father confirming the will is genuine.”

“That was probably just a threat. I doubt one exists. And even if one does, they can do amazing things with AI these days.”

“They can indeed. We’ve had to add a whole class to the curriculum that deals with artificial intelligence.”

“Goddammit!” Aaron clenched his jaw and looked like he wanted to hit something. “That son-of-a-bitch lawyer is trying to scam me!…I mean us.”

“I probably shouldn’t say this, but I think you might be right.” Humphrey hesitated, then added in a whisper only Aaron could hear, “Yesterday, you seemed intent on challenging the will. Do you still feel that way?”

“I…I’m not sure. I was pissed off yesterday.”

“You’re not now?”

“I am, but…”

Humphrey nodded. “You’re worried about the clause concerning unsuccessful challenges.”

Aaron narrowed his eyes. “I don’t see you challenging it.”

“I would if I could. But I’m not in the same position as you.”

“Bullshit. You’re a beneficiary.”

“I am not. The college is. And that means the involvement of a board of trustees and others who have a say in how the institution handles bequests.”

Aaron grimaced. “I hadn’t thought about that.”

“Trust me, if I had personally been mentioned, I would have already filed my challenge.”

“You would have?”

“Of course.” Humphrey paused for a beat. “While the college can’t do anything, I think I might be able to get you some evidence that will help with your claim.”

“What evidence?” Aaron asked, without even realizing that Humphrey had just refocused his dissatisfaction into an action.

“Recorded conversations with your father that are part of the college’s archives.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Your father and I would discuss plans for the guest lectures he gave. We recorded them so that we’d remember what we talked about. After we finished our business, the conversations would often venture into personal matters.”

“And that’s on tape, too?”

“I’m not sure exactly what was recorded and what wasn’t, but there will be something that I’m sure will be beneficial to you. If you’d like, I can check.”

Aaron leaned forward greedily. “Yes, please.”

“It may take me a few weeks.”

“Sure, sure.”

Humphrey paused again. “You know, if you’re right about Barrington’s intentions, he’ll likely dispense the girl’s share first.”