Accepting Juliette's word as truth, at least for the moment, Morgayne began to pick the story apart, placing the sections in orderly rows, as if she were laying out puzzle pieces.
It was possible. It would certainly explain why this sister hadn't approached Juliette before now. But Morgayne was inherently inclined toward skepticism. She stirred at her coffee idly, letting her own thoughts coalesce.
With a sigh, she spoke once more: "Are you sure? Or—as sure as you can be, I suppose?" She paused, unsure how to phrase what she truly wanted to say. "There are...reasons why someone enterprising might want to fool you." The inheritance of the estate, primarily.