Kelly Steeling myself, I turned around to face my father. My heart thudded hard in my chest as I met his eyes—eyes that once looked at me like I was something foul, a mistake that had no place in his world. Now, they looked… tired. Not cruel or sharp, just old, weary, and dull with regret.I forced myself to sound steady. “Do you need something?” I asked quietly, keeping my distance by the door. “Just wait, I’ll call the nurse.”His hand twitched weakly above the blanket. “No, that’s not it,” he said, his voice rasping, fragile. “Please stay. I want to talk to you.”For a second, I thought I had misheard him. I blinked, sure my mind was playing tricks. Theodore Redmond never asked me to stay. He never wanted me near him. But there it was—a plea in his voice so soft, it cracked something deep inside me.I didn’t move right away. My instincts screamed for caution. Still, after a moment, I stepped closer, slow and wary, until I was standing near the foot of his bed. I said nothing, wait
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