Briony still chose to go through with the procedure.

Stella, sensing that her friend wasn't exactly in a calm state of mind, suggested she go home, take a hot shower, get some sleep, and wait until morning to make a final decision. "There's no rush," she said gently.

But Briony was resolute.

Seeing her determination, Stella didn't try to talk her out of it any further.

It wasn't that Stella necessarily thought keeping Stewart's child was the better option. She just worried that Briony was acting out of pure emotion, and she didn't want her friend to make a decision she'd regret when the storm had passed. So she'd pressed a little harder, just in case.

But now, with Briony's mind made up, Stella switched to unwavering support-just as any best friend would.

That night, Stella accompanied Briony back to her place at Dolphin Cove.

Once home, she all but pushed Briony toward the bathroom. "Go take a hot shower," she said. "I'll make us some pasta. By the time you're out, dinner will be ready."

Briony nodded quietly.

Stella wagged her finger at her. "Don't stay in too long, okay? You're pregnant, and long hot showers can make you dizzy!"

"Alright, I know," Briony replied.

As the bathroom door closed, she walked over to the mirror.

The woman staring back at her looked pale, with eyes red and swollen from crying.

She was a mess.

Briony turned on the faucet and splashed icy water onto her face. The cold washed away some of the fog in her mind.

After a moment, she looked up again, meeting her own gaze in the mirror. Slowly, the sorrow in her eyes began to fade.

After tonight, those five years of misguided devotion-no matter how pitiful or ridiculous would be behind her.

move forward. Don't

everything in a dazzling layer of white. It looked as if the world had been draped in a

early. She made some nourishing soup and

ready, she went to rouse Stella, who was still snug under the

that morning, so after breakfast, the two left

needed to stop by her studio, so Stella dropped her off

checked one more time.

procedure for at least another week, right? That's perfect-I have an artifact restoration to finish in

under control." Stella thumped her chest in mock relief. "Alright, I'll

Briony smiled faintly. "Thanks."

...

she was at the studio, Briony

about

her bag and

in the car, she buckled her

market over in Ashbourne Valley, about

waste time, we

the wheel, idly fiddling with a wooden

I'm your chauffeur

you didn't trust me not to cheat, and you had to supervise

James just grunted.

on. I have to leave town for a while next week. I

town?" James

the window. "Just taking some time off.

snorted. "No wonder Professor White says you lack ambition." Briony's lashes

full of odds and ends—some genuine, many not. For newcomers, it was a minefield of fakes and scams, but every so often, a

they ducked into a nearby diner for a quick bite before heading

at the market, hunting for pieces for the

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