63. Orlando

Orlando. That’s where Patricia was. Kayden couldn’t believe how he missed tracing Christopher and Patricia there earlier. He had paid special spy teams to look for them in Orlando when he had got a hint they were there. But Christopher was too good to cover up his hiding all these months.

Kayden felt the weight of the situation pressing down on him as Max's urgent voice broke the tense atmosphere of the drawing room. Patricia's distress call had thrown their plans into disarray, and now they were forced to act swiftly. He exchanged a quick glance with Caroline, her concern mirrored in her eyes, before turning his attention to Max.

"The choppers are on standby. We will have to make a move now," Max informed them, his tone betraying a sense of urgency.

Kayden nodded, his mind already racing with thoughts of their next steps. But before he could take another breath, he was interrupted by Eleanor, her presence unexpected yet unwavering.

"I am coming along," she declared, her voice firm wi