After My Father’s

me.

Not even losing the company.

Being seen as small.

“You’ll regret this,” he whispered.

“No,” I said. “I’ll recover from it.”

Then I walked down the courthouse steps into the cold afternoon air.

Two days later, Miles was arrested.

Not dramatically. Not at midnight. Not in handcuffs during a board meeting, though Harold said that would have been better television.continue reading …