Chapter 693:

He cast a quick glance at Hadley beside him.

Hadley, ever the light sleeper, was already stirring, though her eyes remained closed.

“Answer it outside,” she mumbled.

“Alright,” Eric whispered, slipping out of the room with the phone pressed to his ear.

“Quentin, what’s the matter?”

“Mr. Flynn,” Quentin began, his tone apologetic as he relayed the night’s events.

“Your brother is running on fumes, and Mrs. Flynn insisted I call you. I’m sorry to disturb your rest.”

After hearing the tale, Eric rubbed his temples, a weary sigh escaping him.

“I understand. It’s no trouble. I’ll head over right away.”

obliged, Mr. Flynn,”

long, burdened breath. For his brother, for Linda,

would he explain this

eased the bedroom door open and perched on the edge

“Hadley…”

from him, her eyes shut, murmured

to sleep now? Turn off the light, please—it’s

???? ??? ???? ????????:

Eric pressed, his voice

step out for

she rolled over to face Eric, concern

“At this hour?”

taking her hand gently, his tone soft as

He is caught in a

Hadley asked, her

“Is he unwell?”

her face, Eric hurriedly shook his head,

is holding steady, no

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