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Fernando’s POV

I paced around the room, my fists clenched so tight I could feel the skin tearing beneath my nails.

The private hospital room was quiet now, too quiet, and yet it felt like the air itself had thickened, heavy with tension and frustration.

Anabelle stood near the doorway, her hands folded, eyes wide and careful.

Henry, my son, was perched beside Michael, holding his hand like a lifeline, tears falling down his cheeks.

“You brought him here,” I said, my voice low and dangerous,
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