Carter's brows drew tightly together. He said quickly, "I'll be right there," then turned and strode off without so much as a glance back at Sharon.Sharon stood still, expressionless, watching his retreating figure disappear into the darkness.She'd lost count of how many times, in the middle of the night, he had left like this—rushing to Kelly's side at the news of another so-called "critical condition."…The next morning, Sharon wheeled out her neatly packed suitcase, ready to leave.As she passed by Theo's room, her steps faltered.After a moment of hesitation, she decided to go in and see him one last time.He had been born prematurely. Ever since then, Theo had been frail and prone to illness. Because of that, she had always cared for him personally, never trusting anyone else to take her place.He looked a lot like Carter—right down to the cool, distant temperament.It was a weekend. Theo wasn't at school and was seated at his desk, working on his homework.When she en
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