10 David I wasn’t surprised that the welcome dinner for the Wright cousins was at La Sirena. It was Morgan’s favorite restaurant in town, and she’d persuaded me several times to go there for work-related events. No matter that we had a restaurant on the top of our building for that exact purpose. This was what she wanted, so this was what she got. Not that I expressly disagreed with her. The food was unbelievable. Latin fusion with a twist. Plus, the cocktails were out of this world. Mostly, I was wondering why I was showing up for this thing at all. I’d met Jordan and Julian Wright last year when they showed up for Christmas to be with their dad. I wasn’t a Wright though and didn’t think I needed to meet their mother. But Morgan had invited me…and then Sutton. Well, I couldn’t deny he