“Thanks again, Mr.

Davies.

As the car sped along, the world outside blurred, yet Hannah’s expression remained steady.

She was grateful for Brayden’s aid, but she knew nothing came without a price.

“No problem,” Brayden said, driving at about 130 km/h and casually resting one arm on the window.

“Bryson got held up.

It was something about a last-minute video conference in Europe.

It was Bryson’s idea.

A frown creased Hannah’s forehead.

She knew better than to expect something for nothing.

a moment,

You can tell

mirror, Brayden noted her composed

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never been good

aim to complicate things

me, I

over a decade, so

her head, as though straining to catch

meet Grace, Miss Moore?” Brayden paused

Bryson set her straight.

were the one who escorted Sadie from the

youngest daughter of the Mitchell

Hannah was piecing things together

“Exactly.

Coast Racing is because of

Brayden clarified, attempting to frame his words

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