Meghan’s POVAdrian came through the door so fast it bounced off the wall.He stopped at the foot of the bed. His father's eyes were open, but heavy, and one hand lay on top of the blanket with a thin tube taped to the back of it."Dad.""Adrian." Harlan's voice was almost nothing, a dry scrape. "Come closer."Adrian pulled the chair to the bed and sat. I stayed by the window, where I'd been for an hour, listening to the monitor count."I want to talk to my son alone," Harlan said. He didn't look at me, and I didn't take it personally. "Please.""Of course."I went out and stood in the corridor with my back against the wall. Through the narrow glass I could see Adrian's shoulders, and his father's mouth moving. I couldn't hear a word. I watched Adrian's head drop, then lift, then drop again.It was less than ten minutes. When the door opened, Adrian's face was gray."He wants you to come in," he said."Adrian, if it's private… ""He asked for you." He swallowed. "He said you're the on
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