“My dad owns every law firm in this province,” the lawyer’s daughter laughed after ramming her brand-new Tesla into my old Subaru

” he said, “you copied our board. You might as well have lobbed a grenade into my office. But you didn’t send the message to any journalists. You didn’t post the screenshot online. You could have destroyed us outright. Why didn’t you?”

“Because destruction wasn’t the point,” I said. “Change was.”

He studied me, searching for something in my face.

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