Adeline could hear the strain in Mitchell Lloyd's voice, and her nerves instantly tightened. "What's wrong? Who's in trouble?" she asked, her voice trembling.

Mitchell's reply came quick and anxious. "It's me."

A chill ran through Adeline; an ominous premonition seized her.

After Mitchell finished explaining what had happened, Adeline couldn't help but snap, “You little... sweetheart!" Her words were sharp but laced with anxious affection.

Mitchell was too desperate to care about her scolding. "Mom, please, you have to help me. I... I don't want to go to jail."

Adeline's mind raced. She would never let Mitchell end up behind bars. If he went to prison, she'd lose every bargaining chip she had left.

"I know what to do. Don't move, just stay where you are and wait for the police to find you," she instructed, her tone urgent.

If Mitchell ran, it would look like he was trying to flee from his crime.

She hung up, ready to rush out the door, but Mitchell's father blocked her path.

at Adeline with a steely, almost threatening gaze. "As long as

on Adeline's face. She shouted, "Are you even human?

looking at her with a smirk and that shameless air he always wore. "My hands are tied.

cornered now,

was no room to negotiate, Adeline stormed out, slamming

mouth curling into a smug smile. He was

Bagnold followed Lyman Etheridge out of the airport.

grandmother's car at the curb, she broke away from Lyman's hand and sprinted toward

voice trembling with relief. In that

that had weighed on her heart

her grandmother's arms, hugging her tight, just like she used to as a

gently patted Effie's back, voice soothing and warm. "There, there, sweetheart.

face was swollen from holding back the emotion, and

one harsh lesson tears win no sympathy. They only show weakness, making you an easy target

holding her grandmother, it felt like she'd gotten back something precious she thought she'd lost forever. She clung

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