Over the next two weeks, the balance of power in LA's elite circle flipped on its head.
Word that Selena had taken me in as her goddaughter spread like wildfire through all of California. The even bigger bombshell? All three of the Spencers' south-city docks and seven western district freight routes were signed over to me, lock, stock, and barrel.
The Radcliffe's lost the Peterson's financial backing and had rubbed the Spencers the wrong way to boot. Their import-export business, which had been their entire bread and butter, crashed and burned practically overnight.
The Peterson's weren't faring any better either. Once Spencer Corp blocked all the southern port routes, the shipping company under Evan's name was bleeding tens of millions every single day.
One early morning, a fine, mist
