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Avery smiled at both ladies and waved, then headed outside and out of view. He pulled his phone from his pocket and dialed a number. He was speaking before the other side could say hello.
"I need a birth certificate on Zoey Ashcroft ASAP. Make it happen and keep it as quiet as possible. Get me medical records, too, if you can find them. If she's been in the hospital for runny nose, I want to know about it." he said, before hanging up.
He remembered the brief vision he'd seen of Sydney in labor, but he never considered that the child might be his.
He headed back to his car, and to the hotel. He had nothing but time between now and Friday. Hopefully, that was enough time to figure out Sydney's reasoning for keeping something like this from him.
He really hoped it was good.
"I need a birth certificate on Zoey Ashcroft ASAP. Make it happen and keep it as quiet as possible. Get me medical records, too, if you can find them. If she's been in the hospital for runny nose, I want to know about it." he said, before hanging up.
He remembered the brief vision he'd seen of Sydney in labor, but he never considered that the child might be his.
He headed back to his car, and to the hotel. He had nothing but time between now and Friday. Hopefully, that was enough time to figure out Sydney's reasoning for keeping something like this from him.
He really hoped it was good.
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