Evans Strategic Partners was thriving, our revenue doubling every quarter, and my personal life with Mark had settled into a comfortable, deeply loving rhythm. I thought the architecture of my … Continue reading Chapter 41: The Phantom in the Machine The illusion of peace is a fragile, beautiful thing, built on the assumption that the monsters stay dead. I had spent the last six months believing I had finally exorcised every ghost from my past.
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