Barbara woke up slowly. Her head was throbbing and she blinked a few times, realizing that she must have been slowly coming off pain meds. She noticed that Damian was in the room, but before she could really say anything or fully register that he was there, she raised her hand to her temple, pressing at it and groaning softly, squeezing her eyes shut. “Please tell me my dad isn’t here,” she said. “He’s going to have a heart attack.”
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