My Dad Told Me to “Go Live in the Streets.” He Didn’t Know I Earn $25M a Year—or What I’d Do Next.

the name disappeared.

Ryan arrived a few minutes later, holding out a ring of keys. “They’re out. Took the track lighting, which technically violates the lease, but I don’t think you care about that.”

“Not particularly,” I said.

“What are you going to do with it?” He glanced around the empty space. “We could sell. Market’s decent right now. You’d make continue reading …