“Just come.

She’s not doing well,” Declan urged.

“Understood.

I’m on my way,” Hannah replied.

After ending the call, she turned to Bryson.

“Mr.

Mitchell, I have an urgent matter.

I’ll resume Grace’s treatment next week.

“I can give you a ride,” Bryson offered.

Hannah shook her head.

“Thanks, Mr.

Mitchell.

a taxi

it happens, I’m headed

the

insisted, grabbing his jacket and standing

“Come on.

and trailed

into Bryson’s car

hadn’t mentioned her

How had Bryson known?

your seatbelt,”

her thoughts, Hannah missed his

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she was about to speak, a silhouette obstructed her

a

shifted the car into gear, Hannah blinked in

“Where to?”

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