My parents texted me: “Don’t come to our wedding anniversary party. Only high-society guests will be there.”

told me not to.”

“This is different.”

I smiled without feeling anything.

“No. It’s exactly the same.”

Then Olivia sent me a photo from the ballroom.

Beside Dad’s champagne glass sat a glossy investment booklet.

Across the cover were the words:

REED CAPITAL DEVELOPMENT — STRATEGIC PARTNER: NORTHSTAR MEDICAL ROBOTICS.

My company.

My name.

And a partnership I had never approved.

PART 2

I called Northstar’s general counsel before calling my parents back.

Her name was Maya Collins, and after six years of working together, she had taught me one rule