Dad didn't speak when I showed him the message.<\/p>\n
He sat at the kitchen table with both hands around his coffee cup.<\/p>\n
Mom stood near the sink.<\/p>\n
For several minutes, nobody said anything.<\/p>\n
Finally, Dad asked, \u201cWhere did you get this?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cScarlett.\u201d<\/p>\n
His eyes closed.<\/p>\n
I had never seen my father look frightened by a piece of paper.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad?\u201d<\/p>\n
He put the cup down.<\/p>\n
\u201cI hoped you would never have to know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKnow what?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at Mom.<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
Then he turned back to me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYears ago, I worked as a financial consultant for Vance Biomedical.\u201d<\/p>\n
I already knew that.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you do for them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI reviewed investment projects.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cResearch?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did they research?\u201d<\/p>\n
He hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cRegenerative medicine.\u201d<\/p>\n
I waited.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey were developing treatments using biological markers to identify people with unusual compatibility profiles.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered the laboratory document.<\/p>\n
Familial compatibility.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did that have to do with you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing at first.\u201d<\/p>\n
He rubbed his forehead.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen I found irregularities in the records.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSamples were being collected from people who hadn't properly consented.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou reported it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe board.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey buried it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad's voice became quieter.<\/p>\n
\u201cI resigned.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom finally spoke.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe thought leaving would end it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt didn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cVance Biomedical had invested heavily in a research program. They believed certain families carried genetic traits that could make specific treatments more effective.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cOur family?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour grandmother.\u201d<\/p>\n
I frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe had a rare blood characteristic.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered very little about my grandmother's medical history.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cI never learned enough to know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why would they want my blood?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause they believed the trait might have been inherited.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room became silent.<\/p>\n
I looked at the message again.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you take from them?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad's jaw tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why did they say you stole something?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI took evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat evidence?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRecords proving that they had collected samples without consent.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are they?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGone where?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI gave them to investigators.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid they investigate?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe company survived.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt anger rising.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo they came after you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey tried.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Brendan know?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked away.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know what his father told him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut he knew our families were connected.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI suspect he did.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought about the archive.<\/p>\n
The jokes.<\/p>\n
The championship.<\/p>\n
Scarlett.<\/p>\n
The blood.<\/p>\n
Maybe Brendan had grown up hearing a story about my family.<\/p>\n
Maybe he had been taught that I was connected to something his father wanted.<\/p>\n
Maybe dating me had never been accidental.<\/p>\n
That possibility hurt more than the revenge.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad,\u201d I said, \u201cdid Brendan approach me because of you?\u201d<\/p>\n
He didn't answer immediately.<\/p>\n
Then he said, \u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
It was the same answer I had heard too many times.<\/p>\n
I needed facts.<\/p>\n
Not guesses.<\/p>\n
Daniel continued the investigation.<\/p>\n
Two weeks later, he found an old employee directory.<\/p>\n
Liam's name appeared beside the research division.<\/p>\n
He hadn't simply been Brendan's cousin.<\/p>\n
He had worked for the company.<\/p>\n
I called him.<\/p>\n
He didn't answer.<\/p>\n
I left one message.<\/p>\n
\u201cLiam, I know about the research program. If you want to tell me the truth, call me.\u201d<\/p>\n
He called the next morning.<\/p>\n
His voice was strained.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou shouldn't be involved.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI've been involved since before I knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father was right.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEverything.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat down.<\/p>\n
\u201cStart talking.\u201d<\/p>\n
Liam was silent for several seconds.<\/p>\n
\u201cBrendan didn't know all of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much did he know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew his father believed your family had something valuable.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGenetic data.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Brendan date me because of that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou're sure?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow can I believe you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can't.\u201d<\/p>\n
At least he was honest.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why did he do all those things?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he hated you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause his father convinced him that your father had destroyed the family company.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut my father resigned.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe also testified.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened after that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBrendan blamed your family.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor years?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen Scarlett?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cScarlett was convenient.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBrendan wanted someone to blame for losing the championship. Your victory became proof, in his mind, that your family always took what belonged to his.\u201d<\/p>\n
I shook my head.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn't explain dating me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt doesn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen explain it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Liam went silent.<\/p>\n
\u201cLiam.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wanted access.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour medical history.\u201d<\/p>\n
My hands went cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he ever get it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered all the questions.<\/p>\n
The appointments.<\/p>\n
The time he had asked whether my parents had unusual medical conditions.<\/p>\n
The time he had wanted to know my blood type.<\/p>\n
The time he had joked that I should keep copies of my medical records.<\/p>\n
At the time, each question had seemed affectionate.<\/p>\n
Now they looked different.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you organize the archive?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought we were punishing you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know how it sounds.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt sounds exactly like what it was.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did you keep records?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Brendan wanted proof.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProof of what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat you would always come back.\u201d<\/p>\n
I went silent.<\/p>\n
Liam continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe believed every time you forgave him, it proved your family was weak.\u201d<\/p>\n
My eyes burned.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn't revenge.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cControl.\u201d<\/p>\n
The word stayed with me.<\/p>\n
Not revenge.<\/p>\n
Control.<\/p>\n
The fake accident had been control.<\/p>\n
The blood donation had been control.<\/p>\n
The relationship itself had become control.<\/p>\n
I asked one final question.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho ordered the blood test?\u201d<\/p>\n
Liam hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy uncle.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Brendan know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think he found out afterward.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn't he stop it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe didn't care.\u201d<\/p>\n
That answer hurt in a different way.<\/p>\n
Liam gave me an address.<\/p>\n
The private storage facility.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour sample was never destroyed,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause your uncle believed it might prove something.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat your family carried the marker he had been searching for.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at the wall.<\/p>\n
For years, Brendan had told me I wasn't special.<\/p>\n
He had mocked my achievements.<\/p>\n
Made me doubt myself.<\/p>\n
Made me believe my success had been luck.<\/p>\n
Now I understood the cruelty of it.<\/p>\n
His family had been searching for something in me long before I knew they were looking.<\/p>\n
And Brendan had been standing beside them.<\/p>\n
The next morning, Daniel filed the paperwork to recover the sample.<\/p>\n
I expected the process to take weeks.<\/p>\n
Instead, we received a response within forty-eight hours.<\/p>\n
The facility had been emptied.<\/p>\n
The samples were gone.<\/p>\n
Someone had removed them three days earlier.<\/p>\n
Three days before we requested access.<\/p>\n
I stared at the notice.<\/p>\n
Someone knew we were coming.<\/p>\n
And whoever it was still had my blood.<\/p>\n
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