Hannah began to ask Bryson if he was okay, but before she could finish, Bryson’s fingers gently lifted her chin, drawing her into a ki*s.

The fervor of Bryson’s ki*s left Hannah without the will to pull away; instead, she let herself sink deeper into the moment.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The persistent knocking at the door snapped Hannah out of the reverie.

She quickly stepped back from Bryson and left the closet.

She made sure the closet doors were shut.

Just as they clicked closed, Hannah caught a glimpse of Bryson’s gaze in the dim light-a look that sent her pulse racing.

Despite the urge to delve deeper into that moment, now was not the time.

She secured the closet and made her way to the door, opening it to find Remington there.

“Mr.

Lyons? It’s quite late.

What brings you here?”

“I need to discuss something with you.

Remington loomed in the doorway, peering into Hannah’s room.

“What took you so long to answer?”

“Nothing much.

stepping aside to let Remington

in

couldn’t answer

“Is that so?”

his

a shower, huh? Looks like

glass of water for Remington, she brushed

“It’s no big deal.

just freshening

to

what’s up? What did

“I heard there was a bit of a scene

it

just lending a

seemed caught off guard

“How well do you

met

him

Hannah mentioned to Remington.

upon him in the garden getting picked on, and

it was the same guy I had to straighten out

he just saw me and

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