“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

going the same

grabbing his jacket

“Come on.

and trailed behind

when she settled into Bryson’s car

mentioned

How had Bryson known?

seatbelt,”

thoughts, Hannah

Updated Join &

she was about to speak, a silhouette obstructed

of a seatbelt

into

“Where to?”

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