**Shaznay's POV**Moses drove me to the hospital himself.Samuel had been moved from the ICU to a recovery room on the fourth floor three days earlier, and the nursing staff had started letting him sit up. When I walked in that afternoon, he was propped against two pillows with a paper cup of juice on his tray table, watching the window."Zay," he said, and his whole face opened up.I pulled a chair to his bedside and sat down. "You look better.""I feel older." He shifted against the pillows. "Where is Victor?""He had somewhere to be.""Is everything all right?"I looked at my hands. "There's a lot happening. But you're not supposed to hear all of it at once.""I'm your father," he said. "Not a child. Tell me."So I told him about the press statement, about Dorinda's charges, about the IV tampering the nurse had reported. As I spoke, I watched his face move through different things: shock, then grief, then something that looked like the specific pain of someone realizing they had be
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