Epilogue Three

His uncles shifted uncomfortably, clearly taken aback by Atlas's confident demeanor. Then Alex cleared his throat.

"We'll be going now," he said stiffly.

"Right. But before you do, you all are fired, effectively and immediately. I want your desks clear and your belongings out of the offices by the end of the day," Atlas declared, his tone unwavering.

Alex exchanged a look with his brothers, their expressions a mix of surprise and indignation. "Atlas, you can't just—"

"Yes, I can," Atlas interrupted firmly. "I have played the game of cat and mouse long enough with you all and it's time to end it all once and for all."

"Atlas, nephew..." Luke stepped forward, his voice a mix of pleading and frustration. "We've been here for you since day one. We've supported you through thick and thin. You can't just cast us aside like this."

"Right," Ransom spoke up, his voice tinged with bitterness. "After all we've done for you, this is how you repay us?"

"We have always had your best interests at