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Rain lashed against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, the city lights bleeding through the wet glass like smeared diamonds. The living room was a wreck—scattered papers, a shattered vase, silence hanging heavy between two men. Greyson stood by the door, Trey cradled in one arm, a packed bag in the other. His face was stone, but his jaw trembled as he stared at Theo across the debris of their marriage. "We're done," he said, voice breaking. Then his eyes caught the stack of papers on the counter—a pregnancy test result. His breath hitched. "Theo... what is this?"