“Tyrone, Let’s go out first.”

“Sure.”

Rising from the floor, Tyrone exited the surgical suite in silence.

Once outside, Sergio promptly dialed his father, who was away on a business trip.

Lena, meanwhile, sought to console Larry. In the midst of his grief, Larry directed his secretary to notify the funeral home and their extended family, to begin the preparations for the forthcoming services.

Larry, upon ending the call, found Tyrone seated solitary on a nearby chair, his vacant stare cast forward, rigid as a gravestone.

Larry approached, laying a comforting hand on Tyrone’s shoulder.

“Tyrone.”

Larry’s anxious gaze and managed to

needed time

bond with Cesar was much

had no memory of his mother, nor

earliest recollections were of a life shared with

and Wanda had raised him. Though they were

“Do we tell Sabrina?”

She’s been at risk of miscarrying before. The shock

magnitude of event couldn’t be

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