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... hand hovered over the door handle, fingers brushing the cold metal.
Just one twist and he would be gone—out into the hall, out of Victor’s room, out of this moment.
But he hesitated.
It wasn’t dramatic. It wasn’t obvious.
It was a small thing—his posture stiffening, his breath catching just slightly—as if a thought pressed hard against the back of his mind.
He opened his mouth—
But Victor beat him to it.
"Father."
The word was quiet ...
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