Everything I did, I did to keep these doors open!”

“No, Wendy,” I said, and I looked at her without a trace of fear, because I had used all my fear up going out a bathroom window, and there was none left for her.

“You bled my father’s company dry to cover your brother’s gambling debts.

And when the lenders finally started closing in, you tried to lock me in a room and trade my inheritance to Luca Vance to buy yourself a way out.

Don’t call that saving the company.