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Feeling a weight on her belly, Hannah groaned and woke up. The room was still dark inside and also outside when she glanced at the window. Carefully, she moved Astrrid’s hand away from her body. Hannah moved slowly from the room, not wanting to wake Astrrid. After she got her coat, she went downstairs to get herself a glass of water. Most of the lights were turned off as she passed through the hallway. The light coming from the full moon helps Hannah see clearly. When she reached for the modern kitchen, she opened the fridge to get water when she saw a silhouette near the kitchen window.

Christopher and Night Rider were used to Neil’s lack of modesty but both Emile and Abbey had a stunned expression before Abbey stuttered “You mean, he is….. he is going to die?” Neil “” She didn’t wait for anyone to respond and rushed forward following the orderlies that were wheeling an unconscious Night Wing. She didn’t manage to catch up till they shifted him to the bed in his room. She rushed forward tears streaming down her cheeks. “Can you wake up?” Abbey sobbed as she tugged him. Night Wing was just coming off the anaesthetics when he heard the muttering. He was familiar with this voice. He felt a bit disoriented due to the aftereffects of the anaesthetics, but he knew this voice…. It

the pilot announced. Chole woke a sleeping Kristin, and they got to the airport. A car was waiting to pick them up and take them straight to Harrison’s hospital—where Stefan and the others were. “Love… Dorothy.” Stefan’s voice caught. He wasn’t sure if she was still angry at him and didn’t want to push it. His heart skipped a beat seeing her again. She was glowing—maybe it was the pregnancy, or maybe it was because he hadn’t seen her in so long—but she was breathtaking.

She explains. I honestly didn’t give the camera a second thought after I realized that I forgot it at the barn. I was worried about getting Gabe to the packhouse and then I was busy trying to take care of him while he recuperated. “I also hear that you helped my little girl too.” She beamed at me. Then she grabbed my hand to examine my palm. How did she know? “It’s alright Hannah, you can trust Christine”, Gabe tells me seeing that I am anxious about this conversation. Christine goes on to explain that she works as a researcher for a nonprofit that was established by a coalition of packs in the area.

Some questions didn't need answers. Hannah straightened her spine, pushed her shoulders back and tipped her chin up. Women in spy movies were always confident. She'd rather curl up in a corner and cry, but then what good would she be to Christine and Natalie? She'd demanded to stay, to help, so she couldn't fall to pieces. The doors to the lobby of the hotel stood open. Several fans moved the humid air around, not doing a lot to cool the place. A man sat at the front desk, flipping through a magazine while a telenovella played on the old TV at the center of a seating area.

“Okay, back up. How did this happen? Start from the beginning.” I sighed, pulling a throw pillow onto my lap and clutching it like it could somehow shield me from the shame. “We went out last night—me, Grey, River, and Tony. They wanted to ‘bond’ or whatever. I didn’t even want to go, but they dragged me to this bar. Everything was fine until River decided to crash their table. David was there with his friends.” “Oh, no,” Gillian said. “Yeah,” I said bitterly. “I tried to stay out of it, but they kept dragging me into the conversation. And then the drinks kept coming, and before I knew it, I was laughing at David’s jokes like an idiot.”

“Nothing more.” I turned away and followed closely after Dr. Davis, but I could still feel Nancy watching with fury radiating off her fair features. … Sebastian’s POV Sebastian sat in his office staring at the computer screen; his fists were clenched around the computer mouse, and his jaw tightened as he stared at the picture before him. Hannah was in her pink blazer and a long white coat; her hair was pulled back in a low ponytail. She wasn’t wearing makeup, but she didn’t need makeup because of her natural beauty. She was like an angel in white.

She insisted Luna Kristin must go with her and he readily agreed once he was sure she played no part in her abuse. They got to the pack and Kristin hugged her once before she was escorted to a different section to start afresh. Hannah was hesitant and scared of everything and everyone. She only clung to him like he was the air she breaths and while he welcome her touch, he knew it was her past trauma at work. She was placed in a room on his wing not too far from his room. It took a lot of convincing for her to let him go, so she could wash up.

Hanna said and a girl walked into the room, She was wearing a really short red dress with heavy makeup on her face and long nails. She shyly came closer to them and then pushed a few hair strands behind her ear while not making eye contact. Kaden's heart boiled in anger that another woman was in his room! What if his wife suddenly came in and saw her? Then she would be angry and accuse him of cheating! He opened his mouth but before he could say anything, Hannah beat him to it by saying, " This is Angelica, she is the girl I've chosen to help you nurse your broken heart and give you all the love that you ------- hey what the--------" Hannah got cut off when Kaden grab her and the girl's hand

When it rings the third time, I yell angrily at the caller, "Stop fucking calling me!!!!" "Ms. Clarkson?" I hear Ms. Crawford's squeal at the other end. I swallow down my anger and sigh in total embarrassment. I clear my throat. "Sorry about that. What is it you want to tell me?" "There is one Ms. Hannah Brown who is asking to see you but she doesn't have an appo-" I cut her off. "Let her in." ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ Hannah looks restless and her skin is very pale. She looks very sick and as one who is in a lot of pain but is trying to act strong.