The Wedding Game That Cost Him Everything Chapter 43
“That’s your seat.”
I picked up my coat, then put it back in Peace’s hands.
“You should vote however you think is right.”
Sierra gave a short laugh.
“No wonder the Moretti head hates you.”
“He didn’t like you before, either.”
“He has even less reason to now.”
Before hanging up, she reminded me that the Moretti Family advisers would probably contact me soon.
I didn’t wait.
I sent a message first to every Safe Return service point.
No hiding records, no changing the rules, and no treating any applicant differently because of their donors.
Then I turned off my phone and went into surgery.
A few hours later, the patient was safely sent to recovery.
When I came out after washing up, there were over a dozen missed calls on my screen.
I recognized the number at the top.
Many years ago, I had dialed that same secure line when I asked the Moretti Family to help me leave Tucker.
Now, they were using it to call me.
The video connected, and both of Tucker’s parents were there.
His mother spoke first.