THE GREEN FAMILY MEETING
Anthony Green had attended hundreds of family meetings.
Most were boring.
Some were frustrating.
A few were important.
None had ever felt like this.
Because today wasn't a family meeting.
Today was an execution.
Green Manor stood exactly as it always had.
Elegant.
Powerful.
Untouchable.
For generations, the estate had symbolized the strength of the Green family.
Today it felt like a battlefield.
The family gathered inside the main conference hall.
Uncles.
Aunts.
Cousins.
Board members.
Executives.
Everyone.
Nobody knew why Anthony had demanded the meeting.
Only that he had.
And Anthony Green wasn't a man who called meetings without reason.
Victor sat near the far end of the table.
Calm.
