My Parents Kicked Me To The Attic To Make Room For My ‘Successful’ Brother-In-Law… Unaware He Was Currently Trying To Sell My Stolen Tech To The Very Company That Just Hired Me As His Boss.

just mock you, Rachel,” Archer said softly. “He spent months trying to harvest your brain while you slept down the hall. I’ve invited them to tonight’s gala. Not for the food—but for the reckoning.”

Part 4: The Gala of Truth

The rooftop terrace overlooked the glowing veins of the city. My parents looked small in their Sunday best; Melissa looked frantic;continue reading …