My adoptive mom laughed to her wealthy guests at the $17 million lake house: “She’s just my husband’s charity project.” My sister added, “We don’t include her in family decisions.”

My fingers stopped moving on the duffel strap.

She’s not family, so we don’t involve her in estate planning. Like I was an awkward tax situation. Nobody defended me.

Not Chloe, not Marcus, not the Sterings. I heard silverware clink against China. Someone asked for more pinn noir. Then Marcus laughed and said, “Ellanena is more comfortable blowing things up than managing assets.” Anyway, that got a bigger laugh.

Which was funny because two months earlier, I’d supervised a 12.8 million military infrastructure operation without losing a single soldier