My Family Toasted

stop acting rationally.”

I looked at my dark phone screen.

“I know.”

And I did.

Because my father’s favorite weapon had always been control.

If he could not control the deal, he would try to control the story.

By morning, the story had already begun.

At 7:12 a.m., a former Whitaker Logistics employee sent me a screenshot.

Preston had posted on LinkedIn.

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