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Chapter 10 - THE RESORT SURVIVED, WHICH MEANT THE EXCUSES DIDN’T

One reason Frank had tolerated so much for so long was the old lie family businesses loved: we can’t afford disruption right now.

But Carter Peak survived Damien’s removal just fine.

Julia assumed temporary oversight of food and beverage with a seasoned interim culinary director. Waste reporting actually improved once staff stopped fearing retaliation. Guest complaints dropped within three weeks. The lender review happened on schedule, and while the quarter’s numbers were not pretty, the resort’s financing remained stable because the business fundamentals were still sound.

That mattered to Frank.

It exposed another lie Damien had been living under—that without his shortcuts, the resort would fall apart.

It hadn’t.

What nearly damaged the resort was not honesty about losses.

It was trying to fake discipline through fear.

The employment review concluded with Damien’s termination from all operational roles. Because Carter Peak was not run like a dictatorship, Frank did not simply “banish” his son theatrically. HR documented the grounds carefully: abusive conduct toward a minor on premises, violation of workplace conduct standards, food-safety misconduct, misuse of authority, and undisclosed engagement of a barred former consultant in operational matters.

Damien was also removed from access to internal systems and vendor approvals.

Frank told him in person.

Damien did not beg. By then, he knew it was over.

“What about my ownership?” he asked.

“You don’t own the resort,” Frank said.

That needed to be clear.

Damien had never been granted membership interests in the main operating company. He had salary, bonuses in some years, and the kind of family access that could easily feel like eventual entitlement. But the business itself was controlled through entities Frank still owned, along with a trust arrangement for later succession that Damien had never bothered to understand carefully.

No magical document stripped him of wealth overnight.

There was no dramatic disinheritance scene.

Real life was simpler.

He lost his job because of what he did.

Anything else—future gifts, estate questions, support—belonged to other conversations and would now be affected by trust and safety rather than assumption.

Damien looked strangely hollow when Frank said it.

“I really thought if I proved I could be hard enough, you’d finally believe I could run something.”

Frank answered with brutal honesty.

“I needed you to prove you could be decent enough.”

Neither man spoke after that for a while.

The resort’s survival removed Damien’s best excuse. He had not harmed a child to save jobs, preserve family assets, or rescue a collapsing enterprise.

He had harmed a child because power made him feel less small.

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That truth was harder to live with.

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