His Doctor Bride
He was leaving—not just the hospital, but the mental walls he had lived behind for so long.
Richard Greyson stepped forward then, moving past the nurses to stand beside his son. His eyes glistened slightly, betraying emotions he usually kept tightly controlled. Damien felt the familiar pull of something he hadn’t fully acknowledged in a long time: the deep, unshakable bond between father and son. Richard’s hand hovered near Damien’s shoulder for a moment, uncertain, as though seeking permission to bridge the distance that had existed, not in body, but in spirit. Damien didn’t hesitate. He reached for his father, and the moment their arms wrapped around each other, the years of fear, anger, a