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Just as he reached the ward, Xavier Grayson heard the commotion inside. He pushed the door open to find a mess on the floor—the phone had shattered into pieces.
Lucian Grayson's wound had torn open; blood had seeped through the bandages and stained his clothes. He was clutching his shoulder, breathing heavily in pain.
Xavier Grayson's expression darkened. He strode forward
