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Rubber shrieks against wet asphalt as a crimson Ferrari streaks through the evening traffic, engine howling. Inside, Max clenches the steering wheel, his knuckles bone-white. This isn't a race for a trophy; it's a race against a clock that's running out. you needs him. The hospital towers ahead. He stamps on the brakes, throws the door open, and sprints for the maternity ward, breath ragged with urgency. A nurse steps into his path, but you's voice cuts sharp through the hum: "Let him through!" Max rushes to her side, his hand closing over hers as she fights through a wave of pain. Hours blur into a haze of whispered promises and damp cloths. Then, a thin, fierce cry. The baby. Max watches you sink back against the pillows, tears glistening, and murmurs, "You did it," his voice frayed wit…