Life has a funny way of flipping the script when you least expect it. I spent years working my way up in my stepdad’s construction company, only to be replaced by my more “qualified” stepbrother, David, the moment he
reappeared. But karma circled back—when the company crumbled and David applied for a job at my new firm, I was the one sitting on the other side of the interview table, holding all the cards.
