Chapter 890

Larissa dialed Kevan’s number.

The phone rang for what felt like ages. Kevan finally answered it just before it could disconnect.

“Hey, Lad?” Kevar seemed to intentionally lower his voice. “Are you up?”

It was eerily quiet on the other end of the fire, making it impossible for Larissa to pinpoint his current location.

“Yeah,” she responded. “Where are you?”

He hesitated for a moment before replying. Me? Well I’m at the hospital”

Larissa immediately sprang up from the couch. “What happened?”

“It’s not me,” Kevan paused briefly. His voice became solter as he continued, “It’s Wendy.”

“Wendy?’ Larissa rushed into the room, not realizing her knee had collided with the coffee table, causing her to wince in pain. But even

could stop

at? I’m

Kevan interjected. “Wendy is asleep, and she won’t wake up for a while. I’ll head back home soon. We can

tomorrow.”

taken out back up. “Well just make sure you stay sale

He even brought her some takeout from

al Iried lood kept watting out of the paper bag. But

held onto

her the bag

she was merely going through the motions.

“Come

her this afternoon and showed her some evidence,” he

and her being in the

take her home, but she accidentaly slipped and fell when she tried to avoid me. She lost

grip on the burger, causing it to fall to the floor. “Wha-what? Say that again… What

in her eyes, teetering

her and

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