“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.

taxi

happens, I’m

going the

his

“Come on.

she nodded and trailed behind

when she settled into Bryson’s

mentioned her

How had Bryson known?

seatbelt,” Bryson

in her thoughts,

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speak, a silhouette

of a seatbelt interrupted

shifted the car into gear,

“Where to?”

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