WREN'S POV Oliver could have seen me, and recognize I'm the same person he had spoken with. I cleared my throat, acting like Mark, who was dragged by his arms, didn't affect me.“What's going on?” I asked, nonchalant.“Lost my keys,” he didn't explain further. “Asher needs you in good condition.”“I'm, I'm fine,” I released a shaken laugh, looking around my body.“Let's get you inside.”Oliver stepped away from the elevator, quietly allowing me inside, but I stood still, not moving except my eyes.“That's not the route to Leandro's ward,” I told him plainly.“No Wren, it's not. I want you in my sight every time,” he swore to himself.I did a silent prayer, going in the elevator. My phone tightened with my right hand. If Asher gets a word of this, all wouldn't be well.“Any word from Asher?”“No, aside from the instructions to guard you in this hospital,” his voice was evenly calm. “The man that was being taken by my people, do you know him?”My heart wandered, I looked at my shoes, a
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