“Why wouldn’t you be considered important? You are the…” Catching herself before slipping, Lydia clamped a hand over her mouth.

“I mean to say, you’re Miss Mitchell’s primary doctor.

They’ll surely send you an invite.

Just as Lydia finished her sentence, Hannah’s phone buzzed.

It was Bryson calling.

With a gesture for Lydia to hold her tongue, Hannah picked up.

“Mr.

Mitchell?”

“How’s your arm healing up?”

“It’s a minor wound, actually.

shuffled through papers and

honor of attending the Mitchell

hesitated at the sound of Bryson’s

how could

there at 7 to

“Sure.

&

up

vigorously shaking

was Bryson, wasn’t

invited you,

But if you keep jostling me like

Lydia cradled her

rise in the Mitchell family’s social

offering to pick you

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