ey. In return, he promise
ving my "Welcome Home" party to our adopted sister. He called me a ghost he did
scream; I just turned off my
pte
on Koc
I knew it, my business partner Finn knew it, and somewhere deep down, under laye
ossed over his chest, looking more like a disapproving father than the COO of my tech empire. The late afternoon su
steepling my fingers. "It's not a m
ope a 'Welcome Home' party. A formal introduction to the world as a Koch, as your co-heir. No
h in my mouth even as I said it. "She felt like Hope's arrival wa
shot back, his gaze unwavering. "This isn't about Everly's birthday, and
s ridi
trying to forget. Everly is the perfect, polished daughter you and your parents chose to build
and a muscle in my jaw tightened. "I kn
ser to the desk, leaning his hands on it. "She's waited eight years for this, Kingston. Eight years since you 'found' her,
I w
r be Hope's turn?" He shook his head, a look of profound disappointmen
I snapped, the guilt a famili
er like she's endlessly patient, endlessly forgiving, and one da
nwavering devotion. I thought of her, lying in a hospital bed next to m
you be
my trump card, the ultimate proof of her loyalty. "When I was dyi
't understand the bond we had, the debt she felt she owed me for
the plan? How are you going to tell her you've hijac
d, affecting a casual tone. "A joint celebration. Sh
epeated, the word d
t for Everly, and she'll smile and pretend she's happy to share the spotlight." I envisioned it perfectly: Hope, in a simple, off-the-rack dress, standing q
nally, his voice heavy with doubt. "Because if you're wrong, you're not jus
ice. I stared out at the city skyline, the setting sun painting the glass towers in
by and watch Everly blow out the candles on a cake that should have
lways
dence I'd projected for Finn now fraying at the edges,
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