[Blaze]

"Everything's ready," Kyle reported over the phone.

I looked to my left. Heather waved her hand before entering the store. I waved back until James drove the car away. It was time to intervene. I hated seeing my wife's troubled face.

Arriving at the airport, I followed my bodyguard, who led me to my private jet. Fortunately, Kyle managed to persuade the person who rented the plane to lend it to me for one day. The pilot and flight attendants were ready for ...