Across the corridor stood Gabriel Hensley.
He appeared entirely untouched by the gravity of the surrounding crisis. His tailored suit remained immaculate, his posture rigid with composure, and his expression so meticulously controlled that even the overworked nurses sensed something unsettling in his stillness. While physicians moved between life-and-death urgencies and hospital staff navigated relentless demands, Gabriel maintained the detached calm of a man concluding administrative formalities rather than dismantling a family still fighting to stabilize.
When his attorney extended a polished fountain pen, whose metallic surface reflected the unforgiving hospital lights, Gabriel accepted it without hesitation. He reviewed the documents briefly, then signed the dissolution papers with effortless precision, his movements devoid of emotion, regret, or visible conflict.
A physician stepped forward, fatigue shadowing her eyes.
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