Chapter 93

Unfolding Tensions

Michael’s night was fitful. He lay awake, mulling over the unexpected turn his life had taken. He had planned to visit the estate, confront the familiar faces and places of his past, and perhaps try to redeem himself. Yet, the diamond necklace in his possession and the assurances from James and Davin had left him feeling conflicted. The promise of change and the pressure to return to old allegiances weighed heavily on him. With dawn creeping in, he decided to get up and clear his head.

By the time Michael entered the kitchen, the sun had fully risen. He made himself a strong coffee and sat by the window, contemplating the day ahead. His solitude was interrupted by a knock at the door. It was James, looking more serious than usual.

“Good morning,” James greeted, settling into a chair opposite Michael. “Davin and I are planning to meet this morning. We’d like your input on our situation with the Masters.”

Michael nodded, taking a slow sip from his coffee. “Sure, I’ll