never bothered to learn.”

Dad’s voice cracked with anger. “After everything we gave you?”

I stared at my graduation gown hanging over a chair in my small apartment, still faintly smelling of sawdust.

“You gave Paige the company,” I said. “You gave me permission to stop saving it.”

Then I ended the call.

Part 3

The first month was terrifying.

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