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in the floor.
I looked at my son.
Then I looked at the family who had treated my weakness like entertainment.
“Yes,” I said.
The nurse nodded. “Of course.”
Daniel stepped forward. “Claire—”
My father moved between us.
“Not another step.”
The nurse called security.
Daniel’s face went red. “This is insane. I’m her husband.”
Martin corrected him. “For now.”
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