HE GAVE MY PLACE TO HIS MISTRESS. OUR SON GAVE ME THE COMPANY

Now Blackbird had won the National Youth Robotics Championship.

And Graham, my husband of sixteen years, had chosen the moment of our son’s greatest achievement to erase me.

He stood beneath the Sterling Dynamics banner in a midnight-blue Brioni suit, one hand on Owen’s shoulder and the other resting at the waist of Celeste Monroe.

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