Perhaps it was Grace’s improved health that had Bryson talking more than he usually did that day.

Hannah, listening intently, occasionally chimed in.

Bryson rose and approached the French window in his room.

Clutching his phone, he gazed out into the night, the smile in his eyes growing more profound as he listened to the steady breathing on the other end.

The sound of her ringtone woke Hannah from her sleep.

Groggy, she reached for her phone and mumbled, “Hello?”

“Hannah, come shopping with me today.

Gucci’s releasing some exclusive bags, and I’ve got my eye on a few.

Need your advice on picking.

The excitement in Lydia’s voice was palpable.

Hannah rolled over, forcing her eyes open.

“Can’t make it this morning.

a visit scheduled at the

Mitchell’s sister.

we can head to the store

was left

Hannah skimmed

jolted upright

of her conversation

the call with Bryson, it showed

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cascading down her shoulders, a blush crept up her

Why hadn’t Bryson ended the call? The feeling of shame

couldn’t even muster the courage to glance

you and

“No.

checking Grace’s blood pressure, Hannah’s hand

Hannah,” Grace murmured, tugging at

you,

I’ll set him straight!”

Grace’s expression, Hannah

embarrassment waned

“I’m not upset, really.

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