Bryson emerged from the bedroom, striding over.

“You’re not saving her?”

“Everyone’s got their own path.

She chose Amelie’s side and so she must deal with the fallout.

“Fair enough.

Bryson c@@ked an eyebrow, doubtful.

“Are you seriously going to let her die?”

Lounging on the sofa, feeling drowsy, Hannah eyed Bryson.

“I guess I’m the picture of virtue in your book, huh?”

“You’re no saint.

in, tapping Hannah’s

are just not cut out for the bad guy

jolted Hannah

got a way with words, you

touching, a sudden knock on the door

Remington wants

glanced toward the door, his eyes betraying a flicker of

to face her; she then brushed a

care of

Hannah rose, Bryson smoothly made

Beep beep!

and Hannah swung it open

the doorway, they greeted

please come downstairs

“Understood.

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