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Chapter 46

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Dinner was supposed to be a calm, quiet affair. I had cooked Liam's favorite—roast chicken with mashed potatoes—hoping it would bring some semblance of normalcy to our chaotic lives. The dining room was filled with the soft clinking of silverware and the murmur of conversation as we all sat around the table.

Liam was seated beside me, his usual cheerful self, humming a little tune as he piled his plate high with food. Across from us, Uncle John and Davies chatted about some business matter, their voices low but intense. Clara was scrolling through her phone, occasionally glancing up to add a comment here or there.

I was just about to ask Liam how his day went concerning his usual hospital checkups when I noticed him pause, fork halfway to his mouth. His hand began to tremble, and the fork slipped from his fingers, clattering onto the plate. I frowned, reaching out to touch his arm.

"Liam? Are you okay?" I asked, my voice tinged with concern.

He didn’t respond. Instead, his entire
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