Silveridge International Airport.

As soon as the plane touched down and Briony and James stepped out into the arrival hall, they spotted Carney and Gwendolyn White waiting for them.

"Professor, Mrs. Winslow," Briony greeted them with a warm smile.

Gwendolyn couldn't contain herself-she hurried over and pulled Briony into an embrace.

"Let me have a look at you-much better color in your cheeks, but you're still much too thin." Gwendolyn released her and gave her a thorough once-over, her gaze finally landing on Briony's still-flat stomach.

"So it's really twins?"

Briony nodded with an easy smile.

"Oh, I'm just so delighted!" Gwendolyn took Briony's hands, gently patting them. "Come on, let's get you home. I had Damaris make some chicken soup to help you and those little ones get your strength back."

"Thank you, Mrs. Winslow."

"Oh, hush, there's no need for thanks among family!"

"Exactly!" James chimed in, immediately seizing the opportunity to tease. "She thanks me for every little thing, too. I told her just last night to knock it off, and here she goes again! Mrs. Winslow, you've got to do something about her."

him a sidelong

eyebrows, grinning. "I'm only telling the

looking fondly at Briony. "You know what they say-once a teacher, always family. If you still consider me your mentor, then you're one of us. You don't have to stand on ceremony. All this politeness just

wave of warmth settle in her chest. "Okay,"

...

drive. When they arrived at their destination, Briony finally

Conglomerate. He personally funded

striking features-a classic Western face with the charisma of a

easy politeness. "Mr. Delaney, it's an honor to meet such promising young

hand, completely at ease. "You flatter me, Mr. Ferguson. We should be

was the least I could do," Garry replied, turning his attention to Briony. "Ms. Kensington, I've heard

caught a fleeting, inexplicable

she looked again, it was

their commitments, and Garry's reputation preceded him in that regard. Still, he'd been introduced by her mentor, and his contributions to artifact preservation were undeniable, so

offered Garry a polite, almost perfunctory handshake and

intrigued eyebrow before turning to Carney. "Professor Winslow, shall

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