“Seven” An hour before Finnegan got to the penthouse, Brandon excused himself from his family and packed his bags to leave. "Where exactly are you going, honey?" Irene asked her eldest worriedly. She watched as Bran held his anger while stuffing his gadgets back to his suitcase which he didn't fully unpack earlier after his arrival. "I'll take a taxi to Aspen. Please don't tell the twins and anyone else who might ask where I'll be, mom. And I know dad would know where I'll be anyway." Bran zipped his suitcase on the bed then lowered it to the floor. Irene felt heartbroken seeing his son leave again after just getting home. Bran sensed his mother's distress. He knows well how it pains her to be away from him. "Mom...I'm only an hour away from home now. We can even meet half way if y