“With the Harrow money and influence, she can make the custody battle very ugly,” Naomi said.

“They will try to tie you up in evaluations for months while keeping Lily away.”

“I can’t let them take her,” I said, tears finally spilling over.

“They won’t,” Naomi said, her eyes shifting to the USB drive on the table.

“Not if we take away the source of their power first.”

Naomi picked up the drive and plugged it into her laptop.

A series of folders appeared on the screen, labeled with numbers and obscure acronyms.

Sienna leaned forward, wiping her face with a tissue.

“Those are the accounts Grant manages,” Sienna said.

“He thinks he is the only one who has access to them.”

Naomi clicked open a folder titled *Cayman_Trust_2022*.

Dozens of spreadsheets filled the screen, packed with transaction logs and wire transfers.

“Look at these numbers,” Naomi muttered, zooming in on a column.

“These aren’t just standard offshore accounts.”

“What are they?” I asked, looking over her shoulder.

“These are circular transactions,” Naomi said, her fingers flying across her keyboard.