My Father Sold The $3 Billion Company I Built And Gave Every Penny To My Brother.

“Our data. Our team. Our timeline.”

“Team first,” I said. “People before files.”

“Agreed,” she said. “Who do we get?”

“Anyone who believes that science is not a trophy,” I said. “And anyone who has ever said ‘let me check that twice’ without being asked.”

“That narrows it down,” she said, and she grinned.

Marcus came in with a backpack that clinked like continue reading …