"Wait a second!"

James stepped in front of Briony, his expression stern. "We just got off a plane, and now you want Bryn to hop on another long-haul flight? Even a pack mule would call it quits by now!"

"Exactly!" Stella pulled Briony over to her side and glared at Stewart, her voice brimming with outrage. "If you want to go chasing after love like a lunatic, that's your business. Bryn isn't about to join you on your wild goose chase!"

Stewart fixed his gaze on James, his eyes cold and unreadable.

He was a little taller than James, and dressed head-to-toe in his usual black, he radiated an intimidating presence that was hard to ignore.

"This is between me and Briony. You have no right to interfere."

James didn't back down in the slightest. His brows were knitted in defiance, and

the handsome lines of his face were set with the stubborn pride of youth.

"Whatever concerns Bryn concerns me that's all there is to it!"

His voice rang out, clear and unyielding.

At that, Stewart's brows arched slightly.

He turned his gaze to Briony, his lips curving into a faint, sardonic smile. "And what about you, Bryn? Do you agree with him?"

eyes, her own gaze cool

didn't have the energy for

sightseeing in Cloudcrest City-even with Stella and James doing their best to look after her-she still felt a bone-deep exhaustion

home, take a hot shower, and collapse into her own bed for a good night's

"I'm tired. I need a few days to

replied, "I've already arranged a private

icy. "I get terrible motion sickness. I can't handle another twelve or

his lips together, studying

he let out a sigh that sounded almost resigned. "I

chest rising and falling, "can't you wait

there." Stewart's tone softened, just a

back her frustration, knowing better than anyone

he set his mind on something, nothing short of an

Three days.

a deep

Stewart. But remember what

eyes were exhausted, as if

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