When My Family Disowned Me On Camera, I Didn’t React As They Hoped

in the system that needed to be patched.”

Emmy stood up. She smoothed the front of her coat. She looked at her watch—a simple, elegant movement that signaled the end of his time and the end of his relevance.

“Why did you come here, Emmy?” Mason asked, tears streaming down his face now. “To gloat?”

“Rory wanted me to deliver a message,” Emmy said. “She’s continue reading …