Cora looked at him.
“No.”
His jaw tightened.
“Hayes.”
The young guard was still against the wall.
“Sir?”
“Get the dog.”
Hayes looked at Brutus.
Then at Cora.
“I don’t think he’s going to come with me.”
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My husband was a doctor at the very hospital where I spent an entire month fighting for my life—and during all that time, he never visited me.
When I was finally discharged, he looked at me and coldly said, “I was too busy.” I didn’t argue. I simply took off my…
