At my wife’s birthday party, my son suddenly pointed at her boss and shouted, “Daddy, that’s the man with the caterpillars.”

I was loyal.”

Suddenly every conversation from the past year sounded different in my head.

Marcus recommending her.

Marcus asking her to stay late.

Marcus insisting she attend “networking dinners.”

Marcus deciding who advanced… and who didn’t.

I’d spent months admiring the man I should have been questioning.

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