The noises outside the private ward were growing louder and wilder. Keagan figured Baron and his publicist might not control the situation if they stayed any longer. Security could be called, but only when the people had gone rowdy. However, even without violence, their camera flashes and voices could beat someone down to the ground.
Just like how they stepped on Keagan Allard days after she was acquitted of those charges…
Keagan forgot most of what happened, but the sounds ushered the memories the more they became familiar. She grew uncomfortable at the sounds of media men pecking at someone, but she couldn't leave this place in broad daylight.
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