Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 185

"Clara, Quinn asked me to come and comfort you. She didn't mean what she said earlier; she just loses her cool sometimes and really hates that about herself."

Clara almost chuckled, but Quinn's performance was too convincing-it had everyone fooled.

"Clara, I've got some free time today. How about we head out for a bit? If you're trying to piece together your memories by revisiting familiar places, I can lend a hand. I've got a spot in mind that you used to hang out at."

That actually sounded useful.

Clara didn't feel like arguing, so she hopped into the car. "Alright, let's go."

Ryan quickly slid into the driver's seat, his smile becoming a bit more genuine. "Sure thing."

He stepped on the gas, and the car slowly rolled away from the Bradford estate.

she watched the scenery whiz by outside the

pulled up at a cemetery. It wasn't the one she'd

and gave Ryan a

head. "Grandpa's buried here. He

pang in her chest, but she couldn't recall anything beyond that. Ryan hesitated, rubbing his cheek. "I'm not sure if bringing you here is the right call. You cried for ages when Grandpa passed. He pulled you aside in his last moments and whispered something just to

"When Quinn first came into our family, Grandpa wasn't her biggest fan. He said she wasn't really on the up and up. But he was getting on in years and had been

seconds. "He just couldn't take it. Grandpa was heartbroken

suddenly felt weak. She still couldn't remember anything, but the overpowering guilt

"Clara?"

"I'm not feeling

orange

head. "Keep talking.

state and hesitated. After all, everyone in