HE SENT ME TO PRISON FOR A CRIME I DIDN’T COMMIT

my case, and your perjury charge will land you exactly where I was.”

“You’ll never prove I—”

“I don’t have to prove anything. You already did.”

He lunges for the envelope. Inside: copies of everything I’ve built. Legal reports. Financial statements. And a list of everyone ready to testify against him.

I leave him there, shaking, the walls of his empire continue reading …