Don't Poke the Luna (Xena and Ryder)

Chapter 322

"Of course. That's a beautiful way to honor your mom." Ryder kissed my forehead. "Ready to see what's inside?

"I'm ready." I set the letter down and opened the car door, stepping into the humid Florida air. By the time I walked around the car, Ryder already had the key and was working on the lock. After years of weathering, the lock was a bit rusty, but he managed to open it.

Click. The lock opened, and Ryder pulled the door up. Everything was covered with sheets. Ryder grabbed the first sheet and pulled it off. It was hand-painted artwork in gold frames. They were of different people or landscapes. Ryder and I looked through the paintings until he stopped.

"Look at this signature." He pointed to the bottom. In the bottom right corner, Greer Harris was signed.

"Mom painted these?"

I had never known Mom could paint. These paintings... they were beautiful, with smooth lines and perfect use of color. Did I inherit her talent?

"I think this is where your artistic talent comes from." Ryder smiled. He let me continue looking through the paintings while he continued pulling sheets off other items.

• Behind the paintings were more art supplies, easels, and many different art books. It looked like Mom had studied art in college.

She had so many secrets... I knew so little about her. If she were still here, we could paint together, and she could teach me techniques. Now I could only learn about this other side of her through these remaining items.

"Xena, look at this." Ryder called from the back.

Walking to the back, there was a huge mirror. When Ryder opened it, it was filled with jewelry. "What's that envelope?" I asked, seeing an envelope taped to the top.

envelope and opened it. "These are appraisals for each piece of jewelry." Ryder flipped through them. "That ring

serious?" I

a million. Today it would be worth much more than that." Ryder sounded

of manila envelopes in a box next to

looked at the one in my hand. "She

"Now it's all ours."

or different vases. There were fur

definitely done by her mother or aunt. "What are we going to do

Hang up some of them. Give Logan some. Keep the jewelry safe. We don't need the money. I put away the five million that went into the bank after your father died. We can do whatever we want with it. Save it,

it secret so no one comes to steal." I

could buy a bank to store them

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not a bad

was joking, but we actually could do that." Ryder looked

That was my mom's last wish, and I want to fulfill

place Mom wanted me to go. Maybe there, in the sound of the waves, I could feel her presence and better understand the meaning of all

storage unit, I realized all my dreams had come true. I didn't

upcoming child, because Mom

car. After starting the engine, he put his

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