Luca’s jaw dropped so hard it looked like it might unhinge.
Sloane’s tone had been casual, frustrated, almost playful, yet the words had landed like a grenade in the quiet room.
“Dominic, they’re all threatening me,” she’d said, as if complaining to a family member.
For a beat the ICU froze. Nick, the dean, Luca, every face tightened into the same question: Does she know him? Especially Jeremy. How intimate was Sloane with these people?
Dominic’s black eyes lifted slowly. For a second he watched Sloane like a man cataloguing a rare and dangerous thing. Then, quiet and cold, he said, “They will be punished.”
Outside, the tension snapped. Someone had sourced a fire hammer, probably from a maintenance cart, and was barreling toward the door like a man possessed.
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