PART 2-Twenty-one years after my father kicked me out of the house, I ran into him at my nephew’s wedding.

Never beneath chandeliers. Never in front of my father, who stood frozen with his mouth slightly open, unable to find words. Then Liora spoke again. “Twenty-one months ago, my career …

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PART 3-Twenty-one years after my father kicked me out of the house, I ran into him at my nephew’s wedding.

Griffin added quickly, “Harlan West’s team just backed out of the partnership announcement.” Calder frowned. “What partnership announcement?” Griffin went still. The silence that followed wasn’t empty—it was loaded. And …

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