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 residence

Mitchell’s sister.

you’re done, we can head

was left without

skimmed through last night’s call

jolted upright

conversation with

the call with Bryson,

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in her hands, her hair cascading down her shoulders, a blush

had she fallen asleep? Had she mumbled anything? Why hadn’t Bryson ended the call? The feeling of shame deepened upon seeing

red-faced she couldn’t even muster

discomfort, whispered, “Did you and my brother have

“No.

While checking Grace’s blood pressure, Hannah’s

clueless, Hannah,” Grace

you,

I’ll set him straight!”

Hannah playfully

embarrassment waned a

“I’m not upset, really.

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