But we’d made it.
😀
Far more successfully than I thought you might have to settle for at certain points, too. You’ve got Bryce, for one thing.
We moved at a light jog for a good distance before Brooks called us to a stop. We lay Bryce down for him to look at, and he decided we needed call for a pickup to get the boy more serious medical attention.
Makes sense. Sounds good for transportation, too.
While we waited for the car to arrive, Lisa, and I sat down on a nearby set of stairs. The other bodyguards were still on duty, still watching for trouble.
We about to get some private talk between the two of them?
Charlotte stood a distance away, hugging herself. She looked like she wanted to leave, but lacked the courage to go alone.
I can’t blame her. Hell, maybe going alone is how she got caught up in this mess in the first place, for that matter. Even if it wasn’t, though, this is very understandable.
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