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Chapter 39
Author: Yahya
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MICHAEL'S POV

I rushed through the hospital corridors alongside my grandfather's stretcher, my heart pounding as the medical team worked frantically to stabilize him. The emergency room was a blur of urgent voices and medical equipment as they wheeled him into surgery.

"Sir, you'll need to wait outside," one of the nurses told me firmly. "The doctors will update you as soon as they have news."

I found myself pacing the sterile hospital corridor, my mind racing between worry for my grandfather and the terrifying reality that Isaac Sterling was now free and hunting our family. The weight of everything I'd learned tonight was crushing—my true identity, my inheritance, and the deadly enemy who wanted to destroy us all.

As I continued pacing, I remembered that my adoptive mother was also a patient in this same hospital. The thought of seeing her, of having some connection to the simpler life I'd known before tonight's revelations, drew me toward the patient information desk.

"Excuse me," I
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