“. . . you looked after him when I wasn’t there. For that, I’m forever in your debt.” “Dad?” Colton Wilder. My dad. He’s here. There’s no possible way he’s here in this hospital, when he’s supposed to be damn near on the other side of the world. With jet lag and sleeplessness clinging to his expression, his broad frame strides over to me without pause. He encircles me in a fierce hug. I fucking lose it. I’m shaking, leaving sodden tracks of silent tears on his shoulder. “What the fuck are you doing here?” I croak. With my head turned to the side, through the wetness clinging to my lashes, I
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