Chapter 307

"My mom's calling me!"

Briony shot to her feet, ready to rush over, but Ferdinand reached out and caught her by the wrist just in time.

It was a mild season in the old town, and Briony wore only a short-sleeved shirt. Ferdinand's hand was warm and dry against her skin.

She paused, gaze dropping to his hand on her wrist-long, slender fingers, knuckles sharply defined.

Noticing her glance, Ferdinand quickly let go. "Sorry. I just wanted to tell you- don't go over yet."

Briony barely noticed, her mind wholly on her mother. "I'm worried she'll panic if she can't find me."

"Let's wait and watch a bit," Ferdinand said gently. "Give her a moment to respond on her own."

Briony understood at once. She pressed her lips together and nodded.

The bedroom door opened. Julia stepped out into the hallway.

Briony's eyes locked onto her mother.

"Bryn..."

Julia's gaze swept the living room, immediately catching sight of the new year's garlands strung across the mantel. She glanced around, her eyes soon landing on the frosted floral decals clinging to the glass doors.

"Bryn, Bryn..."

She walked to the patio doors, pressing her palm to the glass, eyes darting nervously about.

finally noticed Briony and Ferdinand, a flash of

obvious-she didn't recognize

in Briony's chest faded as

softly, "You've done well. Turning the house into a mirror of your childhood home-when Mrs. Hudson woke up to

tentative, searching movements and realized he was right. Compared

"Bryn..."

cheek to the glass, whispering Briony's name over and

Ferdinand warned quietly. "If she has another episode, you need to step back right away.

voice gentle and coaxing. "Mom, look at me. I'm

blinked, turning toward

and fear still clouding

"It's me, Mom."

wary and confused, fixated

rose, repeating "Bryn" faster and faster, her

stood up immediately. "Stop there. Give her a moment—let her

halted a few paces away, watching

back, not

"Bryn..." she murmured. "Bryn...year..."

window decal. "Bryn...wait for

voice choked. "Yes, I'm always

puzzled by Briony's tears. Tilting her head, she reached up, awkwardly touching the tears on Briony's face.

broke down completely,

the more Briony cried, and soon Julia grew anxious herself, her face

the frantic, panicked cries of before. She seemed like a lost child, helplessly trying to comfort Briony while

Bryn. Don't

back.

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