“I documented what you did. You chose the day it became public.” Then I told her to ask our father who had forged the documents that transferred my shares.

The line went silent.

Inside the ballroom, one investigator handed my father a preservation order while another took Damon’s phone. My father blamed Damon at once. “This was his scheme.”

Damon laughed. “You forged Camille’s signature before I ever joined the company.”

My mother slapped him across the face. Sienna looked between them, lost. “What shares?”

Chapter 7 — Forty-One Percent

That was the last secret. Cresthaven Holdings had never belonged entirely to my father.