The Unshackled Queen: Never Say Never by Gilbert Soysal

“Anything is fine.

I don’t have quite an appetite,” Hannah replied softly.

Bryson raised his hand, intending to playfully pinch her cheek, but hesitated and withdrew it.

“Even if you’re not hungry, you should eat something.

You haven’t had anything all day.

”

Before Hannah could respond, Bryson had already left the room, leaving her alone with her thoughts.

Feeling a sense of isolation, Hannah reached out to the table beside her, fumbling until her hand found her phone.

Slowly, she brought it to her face.

With a soft beep, the phone was unlocked, and Hannah navigated through her contacts by memory, her fingers tracing familiar patterns.

She dialed a number, recognizing the voice on the other end.

“Hello? Miss Moore?”

Hannah listened carefully before responding.

“Officer Stevenson, are you available?”

“Just wrapping up,” came the reply.

Officer Stevenson exhaled deeply, sinking into his chair and reaching for a glass of water.

“I heard there was an incident.

Are you alright?”

Hannah replied, her tone steady despite the

omitted to

you found a small

”

“Glass bottle?”

Stevenson’s brow furrowed in confusion at her

a moment of contemplation, the muffled sound of papers

let

I don’t recall offhand.

forensics department might have

”

the rustling stopped, and Officer Stevenson spoke

did

let me

examined the information and

footage shows

the small bottle

”

you’re really okay, why would you call me to ask about the bottle’s location?

though Bryson is a friend, I’m

it needs to

”

calmly, “I

”

Stevenson was

Their attempted murder charge is serious enough for a conviction, but your injury needs to be documented for

”

sounded too stern, he added,