Irina's POV
I caught the admiration flickering in Healer Wilson's eyes as he nodded. Smart - that's what he was thinking about me.
Gripping the pendant tight, I kept my expression blank. I'd need to catch up with Mathew later, maybe arrange a meeting with Mack. Maplewood Town's nightmare was finally behind us, but my lost memories remained a mystery. Mack was my last shot at answers.
Human trafficking wasn't the only horror lurking in this village - forced surrogacy was part of their sick operation too. What happened to this place next wasn't my call to make.
I'd come here for two reasons: getting my memory back, and making sure the world knew what went down here.
Every woman needed to hear this story, to stay sharp and protect herself. Women's safety wasn't just empty words - it mattered.
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Wilson's POV
After wrapping things up, I headed back to the hotel. I checked on Sloane first - she was sound asleep - then retreated to my room for a shower and some rest.
