With shaky hands, I dialed the number of the private investigator I had worked with in gathering evidence against James Monroe, Sage’s father.“Hello, Parker. I need new information. Get me everything you know about Vivian Sullivan and look deeper into James Monroe. I want to know everything about his life, dating back as far as twenty-five years ago.”“Vivian Sullivan? Isn’t she your ex? James, I can understand, but—”“Just do it, Parker,” I replied, pressing a finger on the bridge between my eyebrows. I was already having a headache, and I needed to freshen up and go back to the hospital to check in on Sage.About an hour later, I was back on my way to the hospital. A flower shop caught my eye just a few blocks from the hospital building, and so I decided to stop by to get some flowers for Sage. They were beautiful roses, and I hoped Sage would like them.The VIP ward was sparkly clean, all white and huge with lots of amenities that screamed top tier. One look at the ambience and yo
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