“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

I’m headed to the

the

his jacket

“Come on.

nodded and trailed

into Bryson’s car did

hadn’t mentioned

How had Bryson known?

your seatbelt,”

thoughts, Hannah missed his

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