CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE"But Papa, you promised we'd have dinner together!""I know, mon cœur, and I'm sorry. But there's an emergency surgery. A patient needs me."They were still there. My breath caught. I moved slowly toward the door, which I'd left slightly ajar, and peered through the gap.Adrien was crouched down to Noe's height, still in his surgical scrubs, his dark hair slightly disheveled. His hands rested gently on his son's shoulders, and even from this distance, I could see the tenderness in his expression. The coldness I'd seen at the hospital was completely gone, replaced by something soft and achingly human."You always have emergency surgeries," Noe said, his voice wobbling slightly."I know. And I wish I didn't. But someone is very sick, and I'm the only one who can help them get better." Adrien brushed a strand of hair from Noe's forehead. "You understand, don't you? That sometimes Papa has to help people even when he'd rather be here with you?"Noe nodded, but his lower
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