Chapter 152 Tangled Veins And Fractured Truths
The hospital's pale hallway was too quiet—too quiet for 3 a.m.
Dr. Seraphine Wolfe waited at the end of it, her coat half-buttoned, her stethoscope swaying slightly from her neck. Her hands, stained faintly with someone else's blood, shook against the file in them. Her lips were pressed into a hard, unreadable line. She hadn't slept in thirty-six hours, and the last emergency surgery had almost been her breaking point.
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