Briony had barely finished reading the message when Stewart's call came

through.

This time, she didn't hesitate-she picked up right away.

"Stewart, what did you mean by that message you sent me?"

"It's a long story," Stewart's voice was low and serious. "Pack your bags and meet me at the airport. I'll explain everything there."

Briony frowned. "You haven't told me anything. Why should I trust you?"

"When Ms. Hudson disappeared all those years ago, I hired an international search-and-rescue team. While the police were still searching the Pearbrook area, my team was already combing the coastline and open waters. We've never stopped looking, not even for a single year."

Briony's grip tightened around her phone. "So... you're telling me my mother might still be alive?"

"The latest report says she's alive, but we can't be completely sure yet," Stewart replied. “That's why I need you to come in person."

Briony closed her eyes. "Stewart, this better not be a cruel joke."

"I've always blamed myself for what happened to Ms. Hudson. No one wants her

I do." Stewart's tone was grave

thoughts swirled

didn't trust Stewart-not for

this was her mother. If there was even a sliver of hope, she couldn't let it slip

you," she said. “But I'm

"James?"

didn't answer, which was answer

"Where we're going is

Remote?

do you really trust me so

was icy. "You're right.

team with me.

lips together and said nothing. She hung up without

in her room, Briony began

stepped out, cradling Little Nina, who was wrapped snugly in a

packing yet again, Gwendolyn looked

paused, folding a sweater. "Stewart

knit together. "What does

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