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Without a glance at the box, Drake handed it to Debra. "Take it."

"I won't," she blurted out.

Drake frowned. "You're sick. Do you want to end up in the hospital?"

"Who's sick? Who takes birth control pills randomly?" Debra countered.

Drake froze. "Birth control pills?"

Kale was just as confused.

Debra held up the box. "These are birth control pills. Don't tell me you don't know."

Drake stared at the box. The label didn't mention anything about contraception.

"It's norgestrel," he read aloud. "Where does it say birth control?"

power, had no idea what

I asked the staff, and they recommended

ache. I take this for my period cramps, so I thought it

mentioned her tummy ache to Drake earlier, after eating at the restaurant. This morning, the pain had worsened due to the stress of the previous night's events, and she'd complained about

a little misunderstanding.

"Oh, I'm

blush. The waitress

embarrassment.

for diarrhea

away." nos

of the room, afraid Drake

a mix of relief and

glass of red wine beside her. "Still think I'd

used to gourmet food and the finer things in life. Of course, you wouldn't bother with someone

gasping. "Sir, it's Marion..." Before he could finish, he was hit from behind by an electric baton and fell