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00:00Thanksgiving night was the last calm moment I remembered.
00:04I tasted black truffle on my tongue, a holiday tart.
00:07Grayson insisted I try, and then everything blurred.
00:10The world tilted.
00:11My limbs went numb.
00:18And consciousness slipped out of my hands like water through broken glass.
00:23When I woke, both of my arms were broken.
00:26The pain sharp and white hot.
00:28And I was lying somewhere deep inside the Sierra Nevada wilderness.
00:35My fiance handed my private jet to his assistant like it was a party favor.
00:41I didn't even pause to process the insult.
00:46My fingers were dialing the FAA emergency line before the outrage fully settled in my chest.
00:53And within minutes, they intercepted her midair, grounding the plane at the nearest federal airfield.
00:59When Grayson Whitmore found out, he didn't look shocked.
01:02He didn't look guilty either.
01:04He looked irritated at me, not her.
01:07Jesus Celeste.
01:09He sighed, stroked his forehead as if I were the unreasonable one.
01:13Mia just wanted to fly home for Thanksgiving and make a good impression.
01:17It's not that deep.
01:19She's still being held by federal officers.
01:21Would you please go down there and explain it was a misunderstanding?
01:24They're not going to prosecute a girl for wanting to feel important.
01:27Sometimes I wondered whether he genuinely believed the bullshit he said,
01:30or if he simply thought I was too soft or too in love to call him on it.
01:36Grayson, this isn't about feeling important.
01:39This is about flying a multi-million dollar aircraft without a pilot's license.
01:45To if he was showing off.
01:47And people who break federal aviation law should face the consequences,
01:50even if they flutter their eyelashes at you.
01:53He let out a long theatrical exhale,
01:56the kind meant to signal I was being impossible,
01:58before turning away.
02:00I'll have Whitmore Enterprises' legal department deal with it.
02:04You never know how to pick your battles.
02:11The cold earth pressing through my skin like a second heartbeat.
02:14A red glow washed over me.
02:16The beam of an infrared camera before Grayson's voice followed, low and venomous.
02:21You know, Mia was detained for 48 hours because of your little tantrum.
02:24He asked his tone dangerously calm.
02:27She was terrified.
02:28So you can fly a plane.
02:30Big deal.
02:32Let's see what other impressive skills you have.
02:34Think you can walk out of here naked and make it home.
02:38My vision shook, but I forced my good fingers, what remained of them,
02:42to reach the side of my AR tactical glasses.
02:45The emergency signal was faint, but it was there.
02:48I pressed the button, my voice cutting through the wind in a low, steady rasp.
02:51Get here in 30 minutes, and I will owe you everything.
02:56Celeste Montgomery, you're going to apologize to Mia right now,
03:00and say out loud that you're nothing but a worthless bitch.
03:03Otherwise, you can rot out here in the Sierra Nevada until the toxins in the air finish you off.
03:08Or until something with fangs does.
03:10Mia Carrington nestled comfortably against his chest as if this were some sick holiday movie scene
03:15instead of an attempted murder broadcast to criminals, slid into the frame.
03:20Celeste, honey, your arms are broken.
03:23Maybe just give in a little?
03:25If you apologize, I'll ask Gray to pull you out of here.
03:28Grayson pulled her in and kissed her.
03:29The glow of the screen sharpening the cruelty in his eyes.
03:32Then he lifted the drone controller, syncing our feed to a Darknet livestream packed with faceless buyers
03:38who treated human suffering like a sport.
03:40Ladies and gentlemen, your Thanksgiving special begins now.
03:46Celeste Montgomery, daughter of old money royalty,
03:49former federal wilderness survival specialist.
03:51We'll attempt to cross the Sierra Nevada with no gear, no clothes, and two broken arms.
03:56Place your bets on how long she'll last.
03:59$1,000 per minute.
04:01No upper limit.
04:09For one heartbeat, the mask slipped.
04:11And I saw the same kid who used to sneak me into Met Gallus and promise me the world.
04:16Then Mia whispered something and the mask slammed back down.
04:20Harder. Crueler.
04:21Celeste, you can't just throw away five years.
04:27Unless you already have some side piece lined up.
04:30Some Wall Street wolf waiting in a Park Avenue penthouse.
04:40Montgomery Global stock is tanking faster than SBS.
04:43Celeste, you're nothing without me.
04:45You want to call off the wedding?
04:46Fine.
04:47When the feds freeze every offshore account your grandfather buried in the Caymans.
04:51Get that drone in her face.
04:53Give the subscribers the money shot.
04:554K.
04:56Night vision.
04:57The works.
04:58I threw up a broken arm to shield myself.
05:01Then remembered I was naked underneath the ruins of a $10,000 gown.
05:05Shame burned hotter than the chemical fire in my veins.
05:08I curled into a ball, slid another foot down the Icelandic slope,
05:11and nearly pitched into the ravine.
05:15Somewhere below, Timberwolves started howling.
05:18Real ones, not metaphors.
05:20Celeste, honey, just sign the transfer.
05:22It's only money.
05:22Let Grayson cool off.
05:23We'll airlift you out, get you a spa day at Mirval.
05:26Pretend this never happened.
05:27A second drone swooped in, mechanical claw,
05:29gripping a tablet displaying the share transfer agreement.
05:31It hovered six inches from my nose like a guillotine.
05:35Sign or freeze.
05:36Your choice.
05:40Go to hell!
05:45Something slithered over my cheek.
05:47Centipede.
05:48Six inches long.
05:50Rocky Mountain paranoia venom.
05:52It crawled into my ear.
05:53The pain was so bright I almost welcomed it.
05:56Then gravity took over again.
05:58I clawed at frozen granite fingernails snapping
06:01and slid closer to the poison ivage oak trap-off,
06:04where rattlesnakes denned for winter.
06:07Keep talking tough, princess.
06:09Ten more feet and you're in the Viber pit.
06:11Let's see that Harvard mouth negotiate with Diamondbacks.
06:13You're not the Montgomery heiress anymore, Celeste.
06:16Grayson says if you sign and apologize live,
06:18admit you framed me for cooking the books,
06:19tried to send an innocent girl to federal prison,
06:21he'll call the chopper.
06:23I'll even forgive you for that SEC subpoena you paid for.
06:26You vicious bitch!
06:28Trying to lock Mia up?
06:30What about her little sister who needs chemo?
06:35The first drone released a glass ampule.
06:37It shattered at my feet in a hiss of white vapor.
06:41The snow around my bare feet melted into black sludge,
06:44military-grade corrosives,
06:46flesh on my calf bubbled like acid on steak.
06:49I screamed until my throat tore.
06:53Scared yet, Celeste?
06:55Apologize to Mia.
06:56Now.
06:58Or the next one goes in your face.
07:00I dragged myself an inch uphill, blood painting, the snow red.
07:04The metallic scent drew every leech, tick, and beetle in a five-mile radius.
07:09They burrowed under what was left of my dress.
07:12I couldn't swap them off.
07:14For the first time in 28 years of boardrooms, bailouts, and Forbes covers.
07:19Celeste Montgomery was out of moves.
07:21I lifted my head to the drone lens.
07:24To the man who once swore he'd burn the world before he'd let me get hurt.
07:29Grayson, when I get out of here, and I will, I'm going to take everything.
07:36Then, the centipede in my ear released its venom.
07:39The ravine rushed up to swallow me.
07:41And the last thing I heard was Mia laughing, like she'd already want him.
07:49Everything bled crimson blood.
07:51Mud.
07:52The strobing red of the drone's emergency LEDs.
07:55I couldn't tell where one ended, and the other began.
07:58My pulse hammered so loud, I barely heard the dark net chat lose its collective mind.
08:06Even Grayson's executive assistant started sweating bullets.
08:09The guy had buried bodies for Whitmore Enterprises in three continents.
08:13But live streaming a billionaire heiress getting eaten by wolves, apparently crossed a line.
08:19Mr. Whitmore, sir.
08:20Celeste looks half dead already.
08:23Heart rate's crashing on the biometric feed.
08:25She's not dying.
08:27Girls like Celeste don't die, they just get humbled.
08:31If she hadn't spent the last five years trying to frame Mia for securities fraud,
08:35maybe I'd have gone easy.
08:39Tonight's just a friendly reminder.
08:41I am a damn friend from Mia for this.
08:43Don't throw away generation.
08:45I am queen.
08:46I forced my head up, locked eyes with the drone's cold lens,
08:50and let every ounce of Montgomery Steel pour into my glare.
08:53I did nothing wrong.
08:54Why the hell should I hand over 10% of the company?
08:57My great-grandfather built from steel mills in Pittsburgh.
08:59Just because some trust fund psycho wants to flex.
09:03Bugs, please.
09:05I'd spent summers tagging grizzlies with federal wildlife teams and catnive before I could legally drink.
09:11This was just another Tuesday in hell.
09:13With everything I had left, I rolled onto my back and dragged myself across the jagged shale.
09:18Rocks tore fresh gashes across my shoulder blades, but the pain was a blessing.
09:22It scraped off half the leeches and centipedes burrowed into my skin.
09:26Blood mixed with snow into pink slush.
09:29Yet somewhere in the haze I spotted it.
09:31A cluster of wild sagebrush glowing faintly under the drone's floodlight.
09:35The same plant rangers in Denali swear by.
09:38Crushed leaves masked blood scent for exactly 11 minutes.
09:42I take sips.
09:43Celeste Montgomery, have you no shame?
09:46Beg right now.
09:47Or the next thing coming down that ravine won't be bugs.
09:51You never planned to let me walk out of here, Grayson.
09:55Dead or broken.
09:57You decided the second you spiked the champagne.
10:04Oh my god, Celeste, what are you doing?
10:07As I clawed the sagebrush closer, bit the stem until bitter juice flooded my mouth,
10:11then smeared the pulp across every bleeding wound.
10:15The alkaloids hit my bloodstream like ice water,
10:17numbed the nerve endings, killed the scent trail.
10:20Temporary, sure.
10:21But temporary was all I needed.
10:23Mia always said you were a snake.
10:25Guess she's right.
10:26You're trying to fake a suicide,
10:28pin it on me, ruin Whitmore Enterprises, on Black Friday weekend.
10:32Classic Celeste.
10:33Even half naked in a blizzard, you're still scheming.
10:38Five years, Grayson.
10:39Five years I cleaned up your messes.
10:41Quieted the SC.
10:43Buried the insider trading rumors.
10:46Paid off that flight attendant you knocked up in Vegas.
10:49Without Montgomery Capital, you'd be still slinging dime bags outside Yale.
10:58For one heartbeat, the mask slipped again.
11:01Something raw flickered behind those Wall Street eyes.
11:03Guilt maybe, or the ghost of the boy who used to sneak me onto the roof of the Met to
11:07watch July 4th fireworks.
11:09Then Mia whispered poison in his ear, and the mask hardened into granite.
11:15This chick's got nine lives, boss.
11:17I thought she was done ten minutes ago.
11:19Then let's burn through the rest.
11:22I want to see how long that Montgomery pride lasts when the wolves start chewing.
11:27Celeste, sweetie.
11:29Don't make the wolves angry.
11:31You're screaming loud enough to wake every predator from here to Glacier's National Park.
11:36When you tried to send Mia to federal prison for cooking the books you cooked up yourself, did you warn
11:41her?
11:41Open the speakers.
11:43The drone's PA system blasted a recorded alpha wolf snarl at 180 decibels.
11:48Enough to rattle bones.
11:50Every tree around me exploded with movement.
11:53Branches snapped.
11:54Snow cascaded.
11:55The real pack answered the call.
11:57I froze every muscle seizing.
12:00Pain from my compound fractures.
12:02The acid burn on my calf.
12:03The centipede venom.
12:05None of it compared to the primal terror of glowing eyes circling in the dark.
12:08Eight, maybe ten sets.
12:10Timberwolves.
12:11Coastal giants.
12:11The kind that take down moves for fun.
12:14One stepped into the floodlight above me.
12:16Silver gray, 200 pounds of pure hunger.
12:19Its breath steamed in the sub-zero air.
12:22I heard the crunch of its paws.
12:24The low rumble in its chest.
12:26Grayson.
12:27Wanted me shredded on camera.
12:29Survival instinct kicked harder than any drug.
12:32I eased backward, inch by inch.
12:37Running now, princess?
12:38Where's all that billionaire backbone?
12:42Hide and seek with a wolf pack.
12:44How's that for a Thanksgiving tradition?
12:46Green eyes multiplied in the darkness.
12:48Fangs caught the light like switchblades.
12:51Last chance, Celeste.
12:52Kneel.
12:53Apologize to Mia on stream.
12:55I'll hit the ultrasonic repellent.
12:57Keep fighting and you're dinner.
13:01Say you're sorry, damn it.
13:04This is how the Montgomery line ends.
13:13She doesn't owe a single goddamn apology to anyone.
13:18And somewhere above the treeline, a Blackhawk chopper roared in low.
13:40Celeste, I've got you.
13:45Nathan Hale swung down like some avenging specter, former Delta Force.
13:50Three-time national combatives champion.
13:53And the man my grandfather trusted with every dirty secret the Montgomery fortune ever needed vary.
13:59Nathan Hale?
14:00Nathan didn't answer him.
14:03The rage in his stare could have melted the glacier behind us.
14:06But his hand stayed gentle when he stripped off his plate carrier parka and wrapped it around my shaking shoulders.
14:14Celeste, I've got you.
14:16He scooped me up like I weighed nothing.
14:18So careful to keep pressure off the places where bone pokes through skin.
14:22I tried to shrink away, mortified that Nathan Hale of all people was seeing me like this naked, filthy, broken.
14:29It's over, sweetheart.
14:32Nobody touches you again.
14:33His team dropped in behind him, suppressed rifles barking in short, surgical bursts.
14:39The remaining wolves scattered into the dark like they'd never existed.
14:43Who the hell are you people?
14:46This is a private matter.
14:48Private?
14:51Kidnapping.
14:52Aggravated assault.
14:54Attempted murder.
14:55When did federal felonies become a couple spat?
14:58Grayson Whitmore, Lea Karrie can fill the stream right now.
15:02Or I start putting rounds through optics and we watch whose skull blooms next.
15:11Captain Hale, sir.
15:12This is a misunderstanding.
15:14Save it for the U.S. Attorney.
15:16Or for the Montgomery Legal Division.
15:19Your choice.
15:20Montgomery?
15:22Which Montgomery?
15:24The one that makes the Dow twitch every time the old man sneezes.
15:27The one your boyfriend's been siphoning from for five years thinking nobody was watching.
15:35Celeste Montgomery.
15:37Heiress.
15:39Majority shareholder.
15:40And the woman you just tried to feed to wolves on Thanksgiving.
15:44Surprise.
15:50Grayson.
15:51The annulment papers hit your desk tomorrow morning.
15:54And the bankruptcy petition hits the Southern District of New York five minutes later.
15:58Happy Thanksgiving.
15:59Sleep tight.
16:00On that private jet cot.
16:07I still couldn't stop shaking partly from hypothermia, part the special kind of cold that settles in your bones when
16:14the man you loved tries to murder you for sport.
16:17Nathan knelt between the jump seats, cleaning blood from my forearms with steady marine precision.
16:23Every swipe of the alcohol wipe felt like fire, but his touch never faltered.
16:28The patriarchs got the estate on full lockdown.
16:31Top orthopedic trauma surgeon out of Johns Hopkins is already wheels up from Baltimore.
16:36Your grandfather tried to charter a C-130 to come rip Whitmore apart with his bare hands.
16:41Took three generals to talk him down.
16:44This one's yours to finish.
16:46I managed to nod.
16:48Every memory from the last five years rewound in high def.
16:51Grayson kissing my knuckles.
16:53After the Montgomery Trust quietly bailed out his failing startup.
16:56Mia sliding updated contracts across his desk.
17:00Pupils blown wide with victory.
17:03The way he'd snap.
17:05What is that?
17:07Can you stop being so paranoid?
17:09Every time I pointed out her forged signatures.
17:12I'd ignored every red flag because I thought love meant trusting harder.
17:16Five years.
17:18I'm the punchline in a joke I helped write.
17:21You trusted the wrong person, Celeste.
17:24That doesn't make you stupid.
17:25It makes you human.
17:28And humans get even.
17:36Here's Mia's greatest hits.
17:38We've got her cold.
17:39I scrolled.
17:40She'd hollowed Whitmore Enterprises out like a Thanksgiving turkey and stuffed the carcass with IOS.
17:46Another file.
17:48Whitmore's real balance sheet.
17:50Red ink deep enough to drown Manhattan.
17:54Our legal team drafted everything.
17:57Annulment returns every gift, every trust contribution, every share he ever touched.
18:05Attempted murder, conspiracy, violation of the computer fraud and abuse act for the dark net stream.
18:11The drone footage alone will put them away for 25 to life.
18:14I closed my eyes and saw Patriarch Montgomery's face crinkled with worry the last time.
18:20I turned down his offer to vet Grayson personally.
18:23He'd known.
18:24Of course he'd known.
18:25And I've been too proud, too in love, too blind.
18:33Take me home, Nathan.
18:35Tomorrow we burn their empire to the ground.
18:38And salt the earth.
18:40Copy that, ma'am.
18:41Next stop, Montgomery State, Aspen.
18:45Then we make them.
18:48Wish the wolves had finished the job.
18:52Five years ago, I sat across from Patriarch.
18:56I told him I wanted to try a relationship without the Montgomery name attached.
19:01No private security tale.
19:03No trust fund safety net.
19:06Just me and some guy from Yale who swore he loved me for my brain.
19:10Not my portfolio.
19:12The old man's face went the color of ash.
19:14He smashed his favorite crystal wine glass on the floor.
19:17And roared that I was throwing away a century of blood and steel for a pretty smile.
19:23In the end, he caved like he always did.
19:26When I dug my heels in.
19:27Play your little game, Celeste.
19:31But when the world shows you its teeth,
19:34you come home.
19:40I open my eyes in the Blackhawk's dim cabin.
19:43The morphine finally wearing off enough for the words to cut through the pain.
19:48Noidify every major outlet, CNN, Bloomberg, Fox, The Journal, all of them.
19:55Tomorrow, 10 a.m. sharp, Penthouse Ballroom, Montgomery Global Tower, Midtown Manhattan.
20:00I'm holding a press conference.
20:01Copy that.
20:02The comms team's already spinning up.
20:04We'll have every network on the continent begging for seats.
20:09The PR director met me in the private elevator.
20:12Ma'am, the ballroom's locked down tighter than Fort Knox.
20:15We've got every tier one journalist from here to Tokyo.
20:18Live feeds to every financial desk in the world.
20:20The bespoke Armani suit hid the road rash and acid burns like armor.
20:25Only the faint tremor in my fingers betrayed the truth.
20:28Tell them I'm on my way.
20:3230 minutes later, I stepped onto the day eyes under a constellation of camera flashes, hot enough to melt steel.
20:39Nathan flanked my right.
20:41Eight more operators ringed the stage, hands never far from concealed sig sours.
20:46Good morning.
20:48Thank you for coming on short notice.
20:50I'm here to set the record straight on one matter.
20:54And to announce a decision.
20:58Grace and Whitmore stormed in looking like he'd slept in a dumpster.
21:02Mia clung to his arm.
21:03Mascara tracks carving rivers through her foundation.
21:06Celeste, you vicious bitch.
21:09What did you do to my company?
21:12Every account frozen, every supplier ghosting me.
21:15Do you have any idea what you've cost me?
21:19Celeste, please.
21:21Gray only lost his mind because he loves me.
21:24Punish me, not him.
21:26Camera swung like howitzers.
21:28The flash storm was blinding.
21:31Nathan started forward.
21:32I stopped him cold.
21:37Let them through.
21:40Five years, Celeste.
21:43Five years and this is how you repay me?
21:50I'm telling the truth.
21:54Mia masterminded everything.
21:56She's been jealous of Celeste since day one.
22:00Kept whispering that Celeste was sabotaging me.
22:04Laughing at me behind my back.
22:07The Aspen trip.
22:09Her idea.
22:11She said it was just a scare.
22:13A little humiliation to force the share transfer.
22:16He shoved every ounce of blame across the hallway.
22:18Like it could save him.
22:22I'm just a secretary.
22:46I'm just a secretary.
22:54The night we met at that Yale alumni mixer, me in a borrowed dress, laughing that.
22:59My family ran a couple hardware stores back in Pittsburgh.
23:03The week his startup was bleeding out.
23:06The week his startup was bleeding out and I slid term sheets across the table.
23:08Montgomery money laundered through a dozen blind trusts.
23:11He never questioned.
23:12The flu that knocked him flat for six days.
23:15I sleeping upright in a plastic hospital chair with my hand on his IV.
23:22Every time I pointed out Mia's forged invoices and he snarled.
23:26You're just jealous and she's better at the job than you ever were.
23:30All those moments I thought were love.
23:33He'd seen as charity from a girl too naive to know her own worth.
23:45I wasn't some small town factory owner's daughter.
23:49I was the Montgomery heiress.
23:51And I'd wasted five years shielding his ego while he sharpened the knife.
24:00I lay perfectly still while the city's top orthopedic surgeons swapped temporary splints
24:05for titanium-laced casts, light enough for prime-time close-ups.
24:20Whitmore Enterprises is iced.
24:23Every account, every patent, every square foot of real estate
24:26proceeds transferred directly to your personal restitution trust.
24:30Darknet Rain has been taken offline by Cyber Division.
24:32Every user name, every crypto wallet.
24:35Our litigation team's filing suits faster than they can delete browser history.
24:40And the ex-lowbirds sang like canaries on our left-right.
24:42Full confessions, cross-corroborated, airtight.
24:46They're looking at 15 to 20.
24:48Easy, no parole.
24:54You sure you're ready for?
24:56What comes next?
24:58The board's already floating your name for CEO.
25:01Patriarch wants you in the corner office by New Year's.
25:04I flexed my new titanium-laced forearm.
25:07Felt the bite of metal meeting bomb.
25:09Painful.
25:10Perfect.
25:11Permanent.
25:17tell grandfather the prodigal's home and this time i'm not asking permission
25:26i ignored him completely nodded to nathan the 80 foot led wall behind me flared to life
25:33the aspen backcountry filled the screen my own screams echoed through the ballroom sound system
25:39you said a real player could walk home naked right let's test that theory
25:50the room temperature seemed to drop 20 degrees grayson went whiter than the marble floor
25:57this is the clarification i am celeste montgomery majority shareholder and designated heir to
26:06montgomery global last night my fiancee rayson whitmore in collusion with his executive
26:14assistant mia carrington kidnapped me drug me and attempted to murder me on a dark knit last
26:20stream for sport
26:26and the decision effective immediately montgomery global is initiating chapter 7 liquidation of
26:34whitmore enterprises every asset every patent every offshore shell will be seized to compensate
26:41for emotional distress physical damages and five years of fraud the double doors opened again this
26:50time to a phalanx of u.s marshals in tactical vests grayson whitmore mia carrington you are under arrest
26:59kidnapping aggravated assault with a deadly weapon attempted murder and conspiracy to commit the same
27:05you have the right to remain silent
27:10remember when you said i'd come crawling back once the money ran out turns out the money never left you
27:16did
27:16the marshals dragged them past rows of reporters now shouting questions like machine gun fire
27:22i stayed on the dais until the doors slammed shut behind the circus
27:27then i turned to the cameras one last time voice steady as the empire at my back happy thanksgiving america
27:34justice is served cold and today the montgomery table is finally full
27:43uh...
27:43nathan hale stepped to my side offered his arm for the walkout in my head i could already hear patriarch
27:50montgomery raising a glass to the granddaughter who finally came home
28:04the trial had been a coronation in reverse every montgomery lawyer in a 500 mile radius
28:10showed up in zegna and vengeance evidence stacked higher than the jury's coffee cups
28:15his public defender tried the crime of passion angle temporary insanity toxic masculinity whatever
28:21buzzword might shave off a decade it was like watching a toddler argue with a tsunami
28:25it's all going according to plan your honor new evidence
28:37gray celeste found the offshore transfers what do i do let her bark i'll just say she's jealous
28:43and trying to tank your career keep moving the money once we push her out whitmore enterprises
28:48is yours push her out whitmore enterprises is yours
29:01backstabbing bitch you were a stepping stone grayson
29:06a very expensive one i recorded everything in case you ever forgot who held the leash
29:13he finally understood he'd never been the king he'd been the pawn she kept in the front row
29:19in case the queen decided to sacrifice something
29:23the judge didn't even look up from his notes mia carrington 15 years federal penitentiary credit for
29:30cooperation grayson whitmore kidnapping attempted murder commercial fraud conspiracy
29:36life imprisonment no parole political rights terminated for life
29:44celeste i'm sorry
29:50i'm sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry
29:55grayson's apology floated behind us thin and worthless as the paper jumpsuit
30:01he'd wear for the rest of his life
30:17you just beat my kill ratio ma'am the air force is gonna cry hands are better than ever book
30:23the gulf
30:24stream g 800 we're doing the globe run pole to pole 90 hours no stops
30:33swallowed three competitors before breakfast and still found time to get type rated in everything
30:38with wings you wasn't the girl who used to wait up with soup anymore
30:43i was celeste montgomery ceo in waiting heir to an empire that made nations blink
30:52prison mail whitmore 10th one this month summary same sob story he is sorry praise every night
31:01misses the old days blames mia says if she hadn't existed we'd be married by now
31:06wants one visit just one tell leavenworth we're done forwarding mail
31:13grace and whitmore died on that mountain as far as i'm concerned
31:17cremate the rest yes ma'am
31:24are you ready to face a new storm at 41 000 feet like making a cup of coffee yep
31:31just like the coffee you made every day i didn't slow down i didn't need to
31:38i was flying to everything
31:48montgomery estate aspen three days after thanksgiving the snow had stopped falling
31:53but the wind still howled like it wanted back in
31:55the snow had stopped falling out of the night
32:03ma'am there's someone at the main gate
32:06who
32:08grayson whitmore's mother
32:10let her freeze
32:13copy that
32:15she's already been out there two nights security won't even give her coffee
32:19good when i feel like it i'll decide if she gets in not before
32:25oh and nathan make sure grayson gets the morning paper in his cell
32:31front page above the fold whitmore enter purse's liquidated assets to montgomery heiress
32:38i want him to read it while he eats his thanksgiving leftovers cold already on the warden's desk ma'am
32:45day three i finally had them escort mrs whitmore to the east parlor
32:54celeste thank god
32:57celeste my son is an idiot a monster whatever you want to call him but he's still my only child
33:07i'm begging you look at what we meant to each other once
33:10find it in your heart auntie you seem confused your son didn't break my heart he committed felony
33:19kidnapping and attempted murder you want mercy file an appeal with the first circuit
33:28let me refresh your memory three years ago your heart was failing
33:33grayson couldn't scrape together 30 grand i sold my mother's watch the one she wore the day she died
33:39so you could have the best surgeon in boston
33:43you woke up took my hand and told me to stay out of men's business
33:49you mistook kindness for weakness
33:53you taught your son the same mistake now you're both learning the price
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36:03said people should pay the price for their mistakes celeste
36:06now look at you your arms are useless you can't even dress yourself
36:10tell me is this enough of a consequence to help you remember how much you hurt mia
36:15i was naked under the floodlight of the drone stripped not only of clothing but of privacy dignity
36:20and safety i pressed my forearms tight against my chest desperate to shield whatever fragments of
36:26myself i could still claim
36:30their laughter oozed into my ears i felt bile burn into the back of my throat my broken bones
36:36scraped against the torn flesh of my arms and a cold sweat spread down my spine
36:41all this because i reported mia's illegal flight for five years i helped build whitmore
36:47enterprises from the ground up for five years i used montgomery resources and old money leverage
36:52to clear his path fight off his competitors and shield him from the consequences of his own
36:57incompetence i made him into something i took a scholarship kid with nothing but ambition
37:03and turned him into a rising star and now that he thought my family was losing influence
37:08now that he believed he no longer needed me he stripped me threw me into the wilderness
37:12and broadcasted my suffering to the highest bitter grayson laughed again loud cruel almost
37:19giddy with the power he thought he held in that moment i realized he had never loved me he had
37:25only loved the way i made him feel powerful and now he wanted to prove he could destroy me just
37:29as easily
37:30make sure every paying creep in that channel has the time of their lives
37:34it's thanksgiving give the bosses something to be thankful for
37:43here's the deal celeste transfer 10 percent of montgomery global right now right into mia's name
37:48and i'll have that drone drop a thermal blanket before the wolves smell you otherwise happy holidays
37:52gray babe that's too much i can't take her shares
38:00celeste probably hates me she's always acting like i'm not good enough to fly the g650
38:05bet she thinks i'm just some gold digging flight attendant you've been too busy closing that alaska
38:09pipeline deal to finish your pilot's license too busy closing deals i almost laughed even as the aphrodisiac
38:16set my bloodstream on fire too busy riding grayson's lap in the whitmore board room i collapsed against
38:22the rotting pine needles every nerve screaming blood frozen scarlet icicles on my forearms where the
38:27fall had snapped both bones grayson whitmore you make me sick
38:32the engagement over
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