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060: Decision Point

Author: FlyingDove
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-23 01:47:02

COBY/HANNAH’S POV

*Coby’s POV*

“What do you mean, Hannah? You think I would hurt my own son?”

I barely recognized my own voice—it was sharp, defensive, almost aching. Her accusation cut deep, like a wound I didn’t know could exist between us. My eyes darted over her face, searching for a sign, any sign, that she didn’t truly believe it. But there was no comfort in her expression. Just fear. Fear of me.

Hannah’s lips formed a thin line, her eyes hardening. “Not you, Coby,” she said quietly, “but Vivian would. And I can’t take that risk.”

Vivian. That name—it twisted something inside me. My gut churned, though I tried to push the thought away. I couldn’t let myself believe it. She wouldn’t. She couldn’t. But doubt crept in, slow and unwelcome, wrapping itself around my resolve. My fists clenched at my sides as I tried to shake it off. Vivian was capable of a whole lot of things, there was no denying that.

“Vivian wouldn’t dare.” The words came out firm, though the certainty wasn’t there
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