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... " Fiona asked softly, watching her father return from Ester’s room. He looked exhausted—shoulders slumped, eyes shadowed, the weight of the night pressing heavily on him.
Fredrick exhaled, rubbing a hand over his face. "I think so. The medicine should help her sleep for now."
His voice was low, worn out.
After fielding a barrage of media questions and then hours at the police station, Ester had finally slipped into a fragile calm—one she hadn’t shown since the incident. < ...
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