The nurse blinked at him. “Sir, you can’t just—”
“Where is she?”
“Fourth floor. Labor and delivery.”
Victor was already moving.
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The nurse blinked at him. “Sir, you can’t just—”
“Where is she?”
“Fourth floor. Labor and delivery.”
Victor was already moving.
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