The side door slowly swung open, and in walked James, Daniel’s estranged older brother. The guests murmured, recognizing him from old family gatherings and stories of sibling rivalry. Daniel’s eyes widened in disbelief, his face now drained of any remaining color.
James walked up to the front, his expression a mix of awkwardness and determination. He glanced at me, a silent acknowledgment passing between us. He had been in on the plan for a few weeks now, ever since I confided in him about the messages and lies. He had his own issues with Daniel, but this wasn’t about revenge for him; it was about doing the right thing.
“Hello, everyone,” James began, his voice steady and calm. “I apologize for being late. Clara and I had a long conversation about today’s events, and she asked me to be here for support.”
