‘Forty-eight hours to go,’ said Mel, standing up and stretching. ‘Do you want me to book your flight?’

‘When Andy called earlier, I told him what was going on. He said to let him know where I was at, and he’d arrange my travel through the Kamasan office.’

Mel smiled at her. ‘He’s a great mate, isn’t he? I think he’s taken you on as his new daughter.’

‘Ha, you might be right.’ Grace smiled gently, then stood up. ‘I’d better start making plans with Steve, in case I won’t be here when they film the opening.’

*

The time had gone quickly, but the more preparation she did, the more convinced Grace became that she was doing the right thing.

Steve and Mel stood by the car talking to Grace as Putu waited.

Tina had taken Daisy out, because she didn’t want to get upset in front her as Grace left for the airport. Grace had told Daisy that she was going on a quick trip for work.

‘But it’s the big party, Mum,’ Daisy had cried. ‘Are you buying a new dress?’

‘Well, that’s a good idea.’ Grace had tried to smile.

Putu glanced at his watch. ‘Must go, Ibu Grace.’

‘Okay, I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.’

Mel gave her a quick hug. ‘Now, let’s run through this again – make sure you have your ammunition ready in your head; you can’t look at notes and you can’t forget anything. And you’ve got your lawyers’ support, remember that, and mine and Steve’s, and your mum’s,’ she said firmly. ‘Don’t cry, don’t get upset. Be cool and calm. You know you’re right. It’s your bloody turn, Grace.’ Mel was close to tears. ‘You deserve it. Sometimes the good guys have to damn well win.’

Steve touched Mel’s arm, reassuring her, as Mel let go of Grace. He gave Grace a warm hug, then, holding her shoulders, he looked into her eyes. ‘We’ll manage everything here. You’ve set it all up beautifully, and the crew know what they’re doing. Just get back when you can. Don’t let him bully you anymore. Those days are gone, Grace.’ He smiled, locking her eyes with his. ‘I’ll be here waiting when you get back. Okay?’

‘That makes me feel better. Thanks, Steve.’

He kissed her softly on the lips. ‘We have a lot to look forward to, Grace. Go do what you have to.’

‘Yeah, go get him!’ cried Mel as Putu opened the car door.

As they drove away, Grace saw Steve put his arm around Mel to comfort her. She could never remember seeing Melanie cry before.

*

The airport hummed with cars and people as they drew up.

‘I’ll just jump out, Putu, don’t bother parking.’

He nodded. ‘Semoga berhasil. Salamat jalan, Ibu Grace.’