The Second Door
Wyatt faced the same, plus state racketeering and corporate fraud.
Franklin’s emergency petition froze every asset, account, and property tied to the Caldwell name. The corporate board met in emergency session and stripped my father and brother of their titles, and the estate went into court-ordered receivership.
Three days later, my mother called my office from the county jail.
“Peyton, sweetheart… please,” she said, her voice warm and false. “You’ve proved your point. You’ve shown us how powerful you are. We were wrong about you.
Let’s drop this nightmare and be a real family again.”
I was standing at the window of the university hospital, watching Franklin sleep under a stack of warm blankets, his color finally coming back.