I was a person.

And I was about to remind everyone at that table, at considerable cost, of the difference.

Chapter 2 — You Cannot Promise Me to Anyone

I want to be clear about what I felt in that moment, because it was not, first, fear.

It came later, the fear.

What I felt first was a cold clarity, and underneath it, something my stepmother would never have expected: the quiet, private satisfaction of a person who has been underestimated for a very long time, and who is about to stop being underestimated.

Because Wendy had told the board, and the vendors, and anyone who would listen, that Sterling Global was collapsing under market shifts, bad luck, forces beyond anyone’s control.