It was a small notebook with a faded sunflower sticker.

Kendall had found it among Sandra’s archived desk materials while looking for the conference room security recordings.

Inside were handwritten notes about me: appointments, travel days, times I visited the doctor.

One page listed my first prenatal appointment beside the words: New timetable.

Need waiver before delivery.

My stomach tightened.

“I was being watched?”

“Mom made me update the calendar whenever you had appointments,” Kendall said.