Winston stood by the window, shooting Charlie a cold glance upon hearing his voice.

Keith, who had handed Charlie the water, grinned while crossing his arms.

“We care about you.

“Right.

When we heard you were injured, we had no choice but to come over to see you,” Trent added with a creepy smile.

Charlie clung to the headboard, his senses on high alert.

“Where’s Hannah?” he demanded, scanning the room eagerly.

Before anyone else could respond, the door lock beeped twice and swung open.

Hannah and Bryson entered with bags of food.

“Hey, you’re up,” Hannah remarked, catching sight of Charlie.

She set the bags down on the coffee table.

“We’ve been running around all night.

You should eat something first.

You must be famished.

other men in the room gravitated toward

sight of Bryson, and he narrowed

still remembered Bryson’s imposing presence and

Bryson seemed oblivious to

something to eat too,”

replied, passing a

“You go ahead.

I’ll check on him.

bag of rolls and tossed it to

“Eat up.

caught the bag, still

you bring

your pals, aren’t they? No need

of relief, exhaustion, and hunger, Charlie tore into the food without a

he wanted to do was gobble down

Hannah joined Bryson, she brought up

heard what Amelie Chadwick

for blood because you’ve botched your

always this

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