“You have no idea what my daughter’s ambitions are, or what she’s capable of,” Dad growled the threat. “She’s better than us, better than the Bureau. She doesn’t want your seat at the table. She doesn’t want any of this. She craves the same things I once did. A life. A family. Her freedom.” He blasted Parish again. “People like you don’t understand.” Again. “We were forced to live another man’s dreams.” Again. “And when we dared to dream our own, he destroyed them.”
