« What do you mean, no? »
Michael cleared his throat.
« I mean, there’s no reason to make this complicated. She’s ten. I’m her father. I’ll stay. »
Dr. Bennett placed the tablet on the counter.
« Mr. Carter, I routinely give children an opportunity to speak with healthcare professionals privately. It helps them feel comfortable answering questions honestly. »
Michael’s expression hardened.
« She’s perfectly comfortable. »
I looked at Sophie.
Her eyes were fixed on her lap.
Her fingers were trembling.
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