A Late-Night Text, A Red Convertible, And A Question That Changed Everything

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A 3:47 a.m. text meant something serious had happened.

I lay there staring into the dark, heart thudding. Part of me wanted to call immediately, demand to know what was so urgent. Another part already knew. Not the details, but the shape of it. I’d been waiting for this conversation since the acquisition closed.

Money changes everything.

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