“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.

remember that family bash? You stirred up quite the

shade at

become more fragile after

there were mysteries they couldn’t unravel, holding them

end, Hannah caved

“Okay, my bad.

like that,

get you’re freaked that doing this could put a bullseye on us from the

it, I

she had been

throb, slumping wearily against the

“I’m just wiped out.

blue, a shadow

eyes snapped open, finding Bryson’s handsome mug

“You…”

gently touched her forehead, his voice smooth but a

there’s

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