"What?"

Helen was obviously surprised and murmured, "But there must be a mistake. Huub Droitner seemed so polite and agreeable, which was why I was fine with him asking to see you." "Can't judge a book by its cover."

Frank chuckled. "You'd better watch out. I can see that he bears ill will."

"We're just business partners, and I was thinking about using his family's government connections. Since they mean to do harm, I'll just have to call it off."

Helen was determined, too-if Frank sensed an issue, she would not waste her breath.

However, after hanging up and Frank dismissed it as a brief interlude, the Southstream Lanes found themselves in trouble a few days later.

Gavin Lane, Helen's uncle, was supposed to return after a couple of days from a business trip, but it had been a week since he was last seen.

His family could not reach him and there was no sign of him in Zamri, and there was nothing suspicious about the people whom he met for business talks either.

They all testified that Gavin had left after their meeting-as to where, they had no idea.

Another couple of days had passed when the Lanes received a short and simple text from Gavin's number:

Lawrence: It's the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom

"What's the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom?"

had come to Zamri looking for his father, was

Frank scowled in turn.

known about the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom. On top of that, none of them

Frank's mind, only one person was so obsessed and aware of its whereabouts-Horey Lindt of Cloudnine

finding out how far she would take her obsession, Frank regretted sparing her

"Frank,

was only

had also shown

the

wanted to save Gavin

frowned and explained,

"An herb?"

Helen and Roth breathed a sigh of relief right

here they were wondering what the ransom was, but

head of Zamri Hospital, a

continued, "You misunderstand. The Bloodcrane Spiritbloom is an extremely rare herb. Forget Zamri Hospital-you won't

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