From his car window, Bryson watched her depart.

As Hannah approached the community’s security booth, she glanced back and called out, “Until next time, Mr.

Mitchell.

It wasn’t until Hannah vanished from view that Bryson regained his composure and drove off.

Upon reaching her home, Hannah kicked off her shoes onto the carpet and sank onto the sofa, even before the room lights were on.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

Recognizing the caller, she promptly answered.

Loud music blasted from the other end, prompting Hannah to distance the phone from her ear.

“Lydia, are you at a bar again?”

“Hannah, Lydia’s in a drinking contest with someone.

I can’t dissuade her.

a female voice,

responded, “Give

I’m on my way.

been sent through

keep an

I’ll be there soon.

quickly headed

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provided address, she urged

vibrant lights momentarily

her way to the center of the

her distinct red hair

the deafening beats from

reached Lydia just as the latter

away,

not too drunk, recognized Hannah and flung herself at her, planting a ki*s on her

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