“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 to the

going the same

his jacket

“Come on.

she nodded and trailed

she settled into Bryson’s car did it

hadn’t mentioned

How had Bryson known?

seatbelt,” Bryson

in her thoughts, Hannah

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about to speak, a silhouette obstructed

of a seatbelt interrupted

shifted the car into gear,

“Where to?”

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