He Flew His Family to Miami to Celebrate Taking My Estate — He Never Read the Deed With My Name Alone On It
Chapter 9 — The Code Didn’t Work
That Friday evening, Luca’s friend Marcus arrived at the Redwood Crest estate with eight other men in three SUVs, coolers and speakers and weekend bags, ready for two days of the good life in a rich man’s mansion.
Marcus walked up to the grand front entrance, punched in the code Luca had given him, and pulled the handle.
The door did not open.
Instead, a security alarm the volume of a jet engine tore through the quiet neighborhood evening.