The Bent Crown
“It was my son’s birthday party.”
She looked at me in disbelief. “You’re willing to damage your brother’s career over two hours at a trampoline park.”
“No.” I rested a hand on the crushed crown. “I reported a judgment issue. The firm decides what that means.”
Gage pointed at the laptop. “You sent them a video of my daughter.”
“The park released it as part of the official incident process. Her privacy is being handled appropriately.”
“You had no right.”