After My Father’s

it out of Miles’s hand.

“We disclose it,” I said.

Nora watched me carefully.

“To who?”

“The trustees. The court if required. The bank. Our auditors. Then employees after we know exact numbers.”

“It will hurt.”

“Yes.”

“Miles will use it.”

“He already is.”

Nora nodded slowly.

“You understand what this means?”

“It means my father was human.”

“And your position?”

I continue reading …