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At that moment, Olivia woke up and winced. “Dad?”
She smiled, but it was hesitant.
I stood up slowly.
Instead of responding, he stepped further into the room and looked at Olivia.
“How are you feeling?” he asked her.
“I’m sorry, kiddo.”
“What’re you doing here?”
“Can we talk outside?”
I nodded, and we stepped into the hallway.
Mark.
The name clicked. It was the man I’d called, Ethan’s business partner.
“He had questions,” he admitted. “A lot of them. He’s reviewing things. The business partnership. My decisions.”
“I spoke to Mark.”
“But I’m not here about that. I’m here for our daughter.”
For a second, I didn’t know if I believed him.
Maybe part of it was true. Maybe not, but right then… it didn’t matter.
“What are you saying?” I asked.