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Don't Kill Our Child

Autor: Skygirl
last update Data de publicação: 2026-09-14 18:38:23

The hospital doors slid open before he'd even reached them.

Damian didn't remember the elevator. He didn't remember parking, or the walk in from the car, or anything between the restaurant and this hallway, white and too bright, antiseptic doing nothing to cover the pull dragging him forward like a hook set behind his ribs.

A nurse at the desk looked up and froze mid-signature. Two men by the vending machines stepped back against the wall without seeming to notice they'd done it.

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