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Chapter 11

SAM'S POV

Daniel’s words still gnawed at the edges of my mind as I leaned back in my chair.

Focus on your family.

The weight of those words stirred a dangerous restlessness inside me. What the hell did Daniel mean? I could tell he wasn’t just talking about my divorce. There was something in the way he’d said it, something loaded with meaning—something I didn’t have the full picture of yet.

Just as my thoughts started spiraling out of control, and I was starting to think increasingly about calling Nora, my phone buzzed on the desk.

Dad.

I blew out a slow breath and answered. “Hey, Dad.”

“Samuel,” came the steady, authoritative voice of William Bennett. He didn’t need to raise his voice to command attention. “I’m in town. On my way to the office.”

The familiar weight of expectation settled on my shoulders, but I didn’t let it show.

“Everything alright?” I asked, already knowing the answer. My father never just stopped by.

“We’ll discuss it when I get there,” he replied
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