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

cut out for the bad guy

jolted Hannah

got a way with words,

leaned closer, lips almost touching, a sudden knock

Remington

his eyes betraying a

face, steering him back to face her; she then

care of business

rose, Bryson smoothly made his

Beep beep!

a click, and Hannah swung it open to find

doorway, they greeted

come downstairs with

“Understood.

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