After everyone else had left, Hannah was the last to exit the Lounge.

She thoughtfully turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness.

Pausing in the dim light, she looked in Melina’s direction and said softly with a smile, “I hope you have a pleasant night.

The door clicked shut softly, plunging the lounge back into darkness.

Hannah stepped out into the cool night air, where Bryson waited, leaning casually against the wall.

He extended a glass of wine toward her.

“What did the Garza family say?”

Hannah accepted the glass, her eyes narrowing slightly as she Looked at him, “Mr.

Mitchell, it’s rude to spy on others.

Bryson’s lips curled into a faint smirk.

“I wasn’t spying.

I just can’t seem to take my eyes off you.

Hannah rolled her eyes at his worn-out line.

was tight, more out

haven’t answered

did they want?”

sip of the wine, savoring

I have the right to keep that to myself, don’t

glass on a nearby round table, turning to face him

“aren’t you keeping

between them before Bryson

“That’s different.

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“Forget it.

rubbed her forehead as if warding something

the past where it

your world,

not in the mood for

It’s even late.

I should head

to leave, but Bryson grabbed

“Let me drive you.

feeling bored with

a figure stepped into their path, blocking their

there

gazing at Hannah

is Tyshawn? Tell

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