Chapter: 1743
Nicole was known for her levelheadedness, not for actions spurred by animosity.

"It happened by mistake," Nicole clarified. A weight lifted from Raegan's heart, albeit slightly.

As Nicole's eyes welled up, she added, “Yet, at the instant I realized what I'd done, a part of me wished it was fatal."

Raegan, visibly taken aback, grasped Nicole's shoulders firmly.

“Nicole, no matter your hate for him, such actions are not the answer."

Nicole wiped away her tears, smiling. "I won't mess up. I promise."

Nicole aimed to ease Raegan's concerns. Her darker thoughts were hers alone, not to burden Raegan with.

Nicole was aware of Raegan's nature. Had Raegan known her plans, Raegan would fret so much that she couldn't sleep or eat.

Taking a deep breath, Raegan said, "Nicole, you're intelligent. Don't be harsh on yourself because of someone else's wrongdoings."

"I'm aware." Nicole squeezed Raegan's hand firmly, her face earnest.

“Raegan, I can't do much at the moment. Can you help me out with something?"

Raegan gave a nod, signaling her agreement.

Nicole peeked around, ensuring their conversation remained private, and said in a low voice, “I've mailed a box of medication to your workshop, under your name. After three days, head the medication over to the alley beside 120 Ashfield, find a house marked by three red bricks, and give it to an old lady living there."

Raegan felt confused, pondering why such medication had to be shrouded in mystery.

Raegan recalled Nicole had lost her family. Before the sorrowful demise of Wesson, Nicole's kin, lured by selfish desires, had abandoned Nicole and her parents. Nicole hadn't mentioned any old woman who was still in touch with her.

Nicole said, "Raegan, it's vital that you tell no one about this, Mitchel included." Considering Mitchel and Jarrod's tight bond, letting Mitchel in on the plan would risk exposing Austin's hideout.

Despite her bewilderment, Raegan took Nicole's earnest request to heart. She promised softly, "I'll make sure it's delivered."

Tears streamed down Nicole's face as she barely got the words out, saying, “Raegan, I'm grateful. Whatever you see there, I'll fill you in later."

"Let's leave gratitude out of this," Raegan said.

"Be cautious of followers when you go. Jarrod's got me worried.."
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