Mrs. Bennett sat in Jaxon’s living room, her gaze sweeping across the grand interior while he settled into the couch opposite her.

The room was silent, save for their presence, as his men waited outside for further instructions.

“Mrs. Bennett, I appreciate you coming here with me. I have so many questions, and I’d really appreciate it if you could answer them,” Jaxon said, his tone steady.

She exhaled, a weary sigh escaping her lips. “I’m already here, ...