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Sophia Today, the doctor cleared Cole and he was released from the hospital. Rider wanted him moved to a small room on the first floor of the packhouse. The room he picked was more of a closet than anything. It was tiny and had nothing in it, not even a bed. It was basically a small step up from the dungeon, and I wasn’t happy about that. Cole might have been released from the hospital, but he still wasn’t one hundred percent better. He needed a bed so he could rest. Luckily, I convinced Rider that that room was a bad idea, especially if Cole was going to be locked in it around the clock. I brought up the fact that there was no bathroom in the room meaning each time Cole needed to use it, the guards stationed outside his door would have to escort him to one. After hearing me out, Rider
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