Abby’s POV Hayden stood a few feet away, a bouquet in his hands… like he didn’t know what to expect if he stepped closer.“Abby.”His voice was soft.I swallowed, forcing out a slow breath to steady the frantic pounding in my chest.“Hey… sweetie,” I murmured, turning to Asher. He was still staring at Hayden, his small face set with quiet dislike.“It’s okay. Let me talk to him, alright?” I said gently and he nodded.I glanced at Ruby, silently asking her to take Asher, but my son only clung closer to me, refusing to leave.A small sigh escaped me, but I didn’t push him away. So I moved forward anyway, with him by my side. “I’m glad to see you’re… back on your feet,” I said, my eyes raking over his body.My throat tightened as the memory of his lifeless, cold body flashed through my mind like a curse I couldn’t escape.My hand drifted to Asher’s hair, brushing through it absentmindedly to keep myself grounded.He nodded, his gaze flicking briefly to Asher beside me, as though he fe
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