Sophia’s POV“Are you sure about this?” Logan asked as we stepped into the hospital, the sharp scent of antiseptic air hitting us instantly.“Yes,” I nodded without hesitation.“Okay, be fast. We need to go back before Leonard finishes the meeting,” Logan said, his voice low and cautious.“I don’t care about him. He can do whatever he wants,” I muttered, trying to steady my heartbeat. My stomach twisted slightly—part nerves, part guilt, part relief. Being here felt like rebellion, like breathing after being underwater for too long.“Let’s go in,” Logan said, clearly unconvinced but choosing not to argue.We walked straight to the reception area. The nurse behind the counter looked up from her monitor.“Please, I’m looking for a patient,” I said quickly.“Patient name, please?”“Ava Jenkins,” I replied.She flipped open a thick binder, scanning through rows of names with practiced ease. Her eyes paused mid-page. “Did she get surgery recently?”“Yes, she did,” I responded immediately, s
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