That evening, Dr. Ellis told Malcolm that Maya had begun using the phrase I get to choose during play. It wasn’t proof that she had recovered; recovery wasn’t something a person could declare complete after a week. But it was one meaningful change. We celebrated with pancakes for dinner because no one could think of a rule against pancakes.

Just before bedtime, Priya called. She had obtained a dated email from the foundation’s old compliance consultant. Eleven months earlier, the consultant had warned Sloane and Oliver that the proposed licensing contract created serious child-protection and conflict-of-interest concerns. The consultant recommended halting the project pending independent review.

The reply had come from Sloane’s account.

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Proceed without including Malcolm. He signs what I put in front of him.

I watched my son read the message. For the first time, the man who once treated speed as proof of competence asked Priya to slow down and explain every line.

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