Trevor sat.
“Dad will call that weakness.”
“Let him.”
Then he said:
“You really aren’t going to use this against him.”
“No.”
That seemed to settle something inside him.
Not everything.
Something.
At Mercer, the family photograph disappeared from Arthur’s presentation.
Trevor removed it.
Arthur objected.
“It shows continuity.”
“It shows family.”
“That’s the point.”
“The point is the proposal.”
Arthur stared.
“Put it back.”