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Just then, Tyler Jones stepped out of the ward. "Go in. He needs you."

Chloe Bishop grabbed his arm. "Tell me how he is."

Tyler Jones kept his head down, not meeting her eyes. He pulled his sleeve free from her grip. "Ask him yourself."

She grew angry. "Tyler."

He finally looked up. His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice carried a sharp edge of resentment. "He won't let us tell you