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Tony waited by Annie’s side until she fell asleep. It didn’t take long, with how the girl exhausted herself. He ran his hand over her forehead, clearing some red strands away from her little face. Collecting himself with a final glance and a sigh, he quietly rose from the bed and exited the room. Peter and Liz weren’t far—he instructed anyone to wait around the empty coffee stand around the corner.

“She’s asleep.” His arms were folded loosely in front of him. “We had a lot to discuss.”