Chapter 4: The Signature That Wasn't Mine
I stared at the forged signature until the letters blurred together.
Someone had copied my name onto a document designed to strip me of control over the company I'd spent seven years building. And the person who had helped make it possible was my own brother.
Elaine Porter stood across from my desk, her arms folded tightly over her navy blazer.
“Marcus, our legal team believes this document was prepared at least six weeks ago,” she said.
“The transfer hasn't been completed, but someone has already submitted preliminary paperwork to the state.””
I lifted my eyes.
“Who submitted it?””
“An attorney representing Meridian Advisory Services.””
Ethan's company.
I leaned back, forcing myself to breathe slowly. Anger was easy. Acting on it without thinking would be exactly what my enemies wanted.
“Can we prove the signature is fraudulent?””
“Your personal attorney can arrange a forensic examination. We also have your original shareholder agreements, which contain a different signature pattern.””
“Then freeze every pending transaction involving my voting shares.””
“Already done.””
I looked at the email again.
The final paragraph was worse than the forged signature.
Once the acquisition closes, Marcus will be removed from the board. His brother will take control of the holding company.
They hadn't merely wanted money.
They wanted everything.
“Elaine, who else has access to my shareholder records?””
“Your personal attorney. Me. Ethan. And two members of the board.””
“Names.””
“Richard Cole and Victoria Shaw.””
I recognized both names immediately. Richard had been one of our earliest investors. Victoria had joined the board after our first major acquisition.
“Find out whether either of them communicated with Ethan or Devon,” I said.
“Quietly.””
Elaine nodded, but she didn't leave.
“There's something else. The payments to Meridian Advisory weren't random. They began three weeks before Tiana received access to our files.””
I rubbed my forehead.
“Why would Tiana be involved in this?””
Elaine hesitated.
“Perhaps she wasn't just helping Devon.””
My phone vibrated.
An unknown number.
**We need to talk. Alone. Tonight.
I can explain everything. —Tiana**
I showed Elaine.
She frowned.
“Don't meet her without witnesses.””
“I wasn't planning to.””
I typed a reply.
*Tomorrow. Ten a.m. My office. Bring everything you have.*
Her response arrived seconds later.
*Please don't tell Ethan. He doesn't know what Devon is really planning.*
I read it twice.
Then I looked at Elaine.
“She's either terrified or playing another game.””
“Could be both.””
That afternoon, I drove to the old neighborhood where Ethan and I had grown up. Our childhood home had been sold years ago, but the little basketball court behind the community center remained.
I found Ethan sitting on the bleachers, staring at a cracked phone screen.
He looked up when I approached.
“I figured you'd come here eventually,” he said.
“You used to bring me here when Dad's shop was struggling.””
“Yeah.””
“You told me that as long as we had each other, we'd be fine.””
Ethan looked away.
“I was seventeen, Marcus. I believed a lot of things back then.””
I sat several feet from him.
“Did you forge my signature?””
He said nothing.
“Did you give Devon confidential documents?””
His jaw tightened.
“There's more to it than you think.””
“Then tell me.””
He stood, pacing in front of the bleachers.
“Do you remember when Dad died? You took over everything. The bills, the shop, the family decisions. You became the responsible one, and I became the guy everyone expected to follow your lead.””
“I was trying to keep us from losing everything.””
“I know!”” he shouted.
A woman walking her dog glanced toward us.
Ethan lowered his voice.
“And I appreciated it. For years, I did. But somewhere along the way, you stopped seeing me as your brother and started treating me like an employee.””
I absorbed the words.
“If you felt that way, you could have told me.””
“I did. You just didn't hear me.””
I wanted to argue. I could name a dozen times I'd supported him, defended him, or offered him opportunities.
But I could also remember interrupting him during meetings. Making decisions before he finished speaking. Assuming that because I'd built the company, I automatically knew best.
Still, none of that explained the forged signature.
“Did Devon promise you control of Reed Meridian?””
Ethan stared at me.
Then his face hardened.
“Be careful, Marcus. You think you're investigating a business deal, but you don't understand how far this goes.””
“Then help me understand.””
He pulled a folded sheet of paper from his jacket and handed it to me.
It was a printed bank transfer confirmation.
The amount was $75,000.
The recipient wasn't Meridian Advisory Services.
It was a personal account belonging to Tiana Brooks.
“Devon paid her directly,” Ethan said.
“That was before the first document leak.””
“Why?””
“I don't know everything.””
“You expect me to believe that?””
“No.”” He looked exhausted.
“I expect you to believe that I made a terrible decision and then found out I was dealing with people who were much more dangerous than I thought.””
I held the paper between my fingers.
“Why didn't you come to me?””
“Because by then, I had already signed things I couldn't easily take back.””
He started walking toward the parking lot.
“Ethan!””
He stopped.
“Are you trying to take my company?””
His shoulders slumped.
For one brief moment, I saw the little boy who used to fall asleep on the couch while I worked on school projects beside him.
“No,” he whispered.
“I was trying to prove I could build something of my own.””
“By destroying what I built?””
He didn't answer.
Then he turned toward me.
“Ask Tiana what happened the night Dad died.””
My blood ran cold.
“What does that have to do with anything?””
Ethan looked at me with an expression I couldn't decipher.
“Everything, Marcus. Because Devon didn't choose your company by accident.””
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He walked away before I could stop him.
And as I watched my brother disappear into the afternoon traffic, I realized the conspiracy might have begun long before Reed Meridian ever existed.
