
Daniel’s eyes swept across the scene in a heartbeat, taking in his mother’s distress, the blood speckling the floor, and his wife poised in an act of cruelty he could hardly comprehend. His face turned ashen, his voice thick with shock and fury.
“What the hell is going on here?” he demanded, striding forward with an intensity that seemed to electrify the air.
Claire straightened, a flicker of surprise crossing her face before she quickly masked it with indignation. “Daniel, your mother—”

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