Bank statements.

Personal emails.

Copies of corporate loans that had never gone before a board.

Because Walter Palmer had suspected, in the last years of his life, exactly what his son and his granddaughter were doing with the company he still secretly controlled, and rather than confront them, he did the thing he was best at.

He had watched, and he had documented.

Savannah had been using company guarantees to prop up her entire performance of wealth — the car, the townhouse, the restaurants.