“Got it.

After a lingering silence outside the door, Hannah remained tense.

Bryson gently squeezed her cheek with his warm fingers.

His voice was a bit rough, but his eyes and smile had a playful sparkle.

“Don’t be so tense.

You’re holding on too tight.

It hurts,” he teased.

Boom!

It felt like fireworks exploded in Hannah’s head.

to a vivid red as if they might

grasped the hidden

if you suffer more pain!” she

away

any tricks on

thrusting forcefully, not letting her say another

eventful night, Bryson helped Hannah to the shower, and

and sat at the edge of

dripped from his hair as he softly traced Hannah’s cheek with

Buzz—

phone vibrated, snapping him out

phone with a

“Boss, I’ve finished checking.

though it was long ago, what Maryam

few years before your mother passed, the head of the Compton family

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