Saturday arrived. Claire Navine’s party was right on the beach. The music and noise were unmatched.
The sun was bright out, and the crowd was just under a hundred close friends.
Vincent Kramer was in attendance.
He was not as boisterous as he usually was, but he was present, he was laughing, he was interacting with guests, and he was sober.
His mother had insisted on it, and the young Lord had complied. It had taken three days to get the drugs out of his system. A private doctor had been brought in to flood the substance from his body after his father had finally returned to the Estate.
Edward Kramer had been released, but was still under investigation. His release had not been publicized. The Perrisels were doing their work behind the scenes.
The public dismissal had done what the n
