My Sister Sent Me Weekly Videos of Our Father in a Luxury Care Home for Six Months — He’d Been There Exactly 48 Hours, and My Ex-Wife Had the Receipts
Everyone I had trusted had been lying.
The one person I had cast out had been the only one holding the line.
And I had spent the strength of three whole years defending the wrong side of a war I had never bothered to understand.
Chapter 8 — The Forensic Audit
At two in the morning I let myself into my own corporate offices, sat down at a terminal, and did the thing I should have done three years earlier.
I looked.