دانلود رمان انگلیسی “شفا یافته” – رمان میراثی

“Open the damn door!” Brandt yelled. Clenching his jaws in irritation a small grumble left him as he started around the house, looking for a way in. “Hey,” Abby said, from her front porch as he stepped off Remi’s porch and into the grass. Brandt glanced her way. “Hey, Abby.” “Can I help you with something?” Abby asked. “Only if you can get Remi to get his ass up and to go to work,” Brandt snidely answered. Abby smiled. “Afraid that’s not quite something I have any control over.” “Yeah, me either. And I’m supposed to be all about the control.” “If it’s any help, he was up just a few hours ago.” “It’s 10:00 A. M.! He should still be up.” Abby kind of shrugged a shoulder and looked away as she pressed her lips together. Brandt stopped splitting his attention between Remi’s house and Abby and concentrated on her. Everything about her indicated she knew something he didn’t. “What aren’t you telling me?” She seemed hesitant to tell him whatever it was she knew, but sure enough to not go back inside. “There’s obviously something on your mind, Abby,” Brandt said, walking slowly toward her.