“Luxury travel, resort rentals, consulting fees.

None of it has anything to do with sick children.” Every document had already been copied, organized, and backed up across secure drives held by my legal team and Yvonne’s firm.

Kieran had smashed a laptop.

He had accomplished nothing at all against the paper trail.

I did not yet understand how deep that trail ran, or that it would lead, in the end, not only into the Abernathy family’s crimes but into the buried history of my own.

Chapter 6 — The Signature That Could Not Be There