It was unclear whether Bryson had timed it deliberately.

While the light shone green, Dotson was deep in conversation with Maloney.

However, Bryson didn’t hesitate.

He hit the gas and the car shot forward.

Hannah was securely buckled in, and Maloney was alert, but Dotson, caught mid-sentence, was thrown back against his seat with a loud thud!

“Ah!” Dotson winced, the pain evident on his face.

Maloney, empathizing deeply, turned to gaze out the window.

He couldn’t help but think that Dotson’s rough times were just beginning.

After dropping off Hannah and Dotson at the White family’s residence, Bryson set off for Valmere.

As Maloney started to get out, Bryson halted him.

“There’s still space at the Mitchell place.

Would you like to come back with me?”

Though it sounded like an invitation, Maloney sensed there was no room for refusal.

Without further ado, Maloney settled back into his seat and turned to Hannah.

“That works.

back and discuss our

Mitchell.

about me,

replied, her

care on your

and remarked, “It

happened between

and eyes as cold

but didn’t show me what it

acting oddly

message? Who sent it?” Maloney inquired, his

that it was likely from

Maloney exclaimed, a

to find out

mirror, Bryson asked with a hint of suspicion, “What

replied,

of borrowing her phone to take a

eyes narrowed slightly at

to get yourself killed, leave me

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