Lifting her gaze to Tyrone, she added, “You should get your treatment.”

Tyrone remained motionless, lost in thought.

The nurse entered, infusion bottle and a sterilized needle in tow. She cast a quick glance at him, querying, “Would you prefer the sofa or the bed?”

Tyrone turned around and sat back on the sofa. “Here.”

“Alright then.”

With practiced ease, the nurse attached the infusion and inserted the needle into Tyrone’s vein.

watched the procedure, and once the nurse departed, she gently

making sure to

the backpack, and she and

of

Sabrina opened it to see a message from

and the Faulkner family had been

reached out to was Sabrina, offering

she wasn’t

Tyrone wasn’t involved, Damon had acted

My parents wish to host a dinner for

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