Chapter 1391

Mason slowly blinked his eyes open, the edges reddened from too much booze, and staggered as he tried to stand.

But then his phone rang-it was Brielle.

Lewis, ever the helpful friend, hit the answer button and held the phone to Mason's ear.

But Mason couldn't get a word out, so Lewis took the phone himself.

"Hey, Mason's at an alumni gathering and might've indulged a bit too much. Need something?"

It was noon for Brielle, and after her call with Tiffanie, she couldn't shake off a feeling of unease, especially knowing Mason wasn't himself. She had to call again.

"Hi, this is Brielle. Did he bring anyone with him?"

Lewis looked around-no sign of anyone else.

"Nope, he came alone."

"Could you make sure he gets home? He recently went through a breakup and might not be handling it well."

that was

but he was too buried in his data analysis to care. Now, drowning his sorrows over a breakup seemed out of character. After ending the call, Lewis

was

frowned; she was the patient from earlier that

close, heads touching, the girl puckering up for a

sharply

lived now, Lewis decided to

the hospital about

Lewis, she's extremely resistant and even managed to get cigarettes from another patient an hour ago, burning scars into her

patients wanting to give up,

Lewis, she's insisting on

wrist, and the stomach issue,

it

could it not? She clearly didn't care about the

reason behind Mason's heartache, what exactly

Lewis was an outsider, a doctor, unable to

I've offered my advice; if she doesn't

but to watch Tiffanie leave the hospital alone, clutching her

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