“Are you blaming me for the Austins’ mess?”

“I don’t care who dies.

Hannah withdrew her hand from Bryson’s grip, meeting his gaze at last.

There was a faint grin on her lips.

“I just don’t want you getting tangled in this mess.

Bryson’s icy stare softened a tad, though he was clearly irked, scoffing, “Are you doubting me now? What’s left to say?”

“Quit with the moping,” Hannah chided, feeling at a loss with Bryson.

Even his shrink couldn’t crack him!

His unpredictability always threw her for a loop, making it a real head-scratcher to figure him out.

family bash? You stirred up quite

throw shade at you

bond had become more fragile

trust, there were mysteries they couldn’t unravel,

end, Hannah

“Okay, my bad.

grilled you like that, let alone doubted you because

this could put a

really done it, I wouldn’t

she had been

throb, slumping wearily against the sofa, eyelids

“I’m just wiped out.

the blue, a

snapped open, finding Bryson’s handsome

“You…”

her forehead, his voice smooth but a tad

there’s no

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