In the end, Briony decided to make the trip to Westenmar.

She told James about her plans.

James was worried about her going alone and insisted on coming with her.

Briony agreed-it felt safer to have someone with her.

That very night, they boarded the Delaney family's private jet bound for Westenmar.

After a long overnight flight, they touched down at ten in the morning, local time.

As they exited the airport, Garry's trusted female assistant was already waiting for them.

She led them to a sleek black town car parked outside.

The drive from the airport to the city center took a full forty minutes.

The car was eerily quiet the entire way.

The closer they got to their destination, the more anxious Briony became.

James noticed the tension in her shoulders and gently rested his hand on her. Briony turned to glance at him.

"Don't worry, Bryn," he said softly, giving her a reassuring smile. "I'm here. We'll bring your son home together."

Briony's nose tingled, and she bit her lip, nodding.

the gates of

assistant ushered Briony and James into the grand

lounged on the sofa, his long legs crossed, leaning back

ring. "You're here! No need to be so formal-we're all friends here. Make yourselves

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from Goldenleaf. Just got it in. I have a feeling you'll love

pleasantries. His irritation was plain as he snapped, "Garry, cut the act. We're

man, you won't use an innocent child as leverage. Hand him over, now."

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