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JAXON

"Jaxon,"

"Jaxon,"

"Jax—"

"I can hear you!" I snapped.

I stopped pacing and spared Aunt Caroline a glance. Her eyes were soft with assurance but it didn't do anything to quell my restlessness. It only left me more perturbed than I was.

"Jaxon, have your seat for goodness sake," she implored me. My stone-cold gaze seemed to have given me away that I wasn't about to listen to her, so she took a step forward, grabbing my arm.

My eyes stung with unshed tears, thickening the lump that settled in my throat. It was hard trying to keep my tears at bay, and at some point, I gave up on trying. I allowed it to stream down my face effortlessly.

"She's–" I breathed shakily. "She's in there because of me!" The quiver in my voice overpowered its octave.

"My wife is fighting for her life and it's all because of me!" I yelled at her, snatching my hands away from her grip.

"Do you think yelling and pacing down the halls of the hospital would change the situation?" Maria's harsh tone had me whiskin
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