Chapter 14
Griffin kicked at the sand in front of the villa while the phone rang in his ear. When Ryan answered, he said, “Merry Christmas.”
“Hey, Griff. How are you?” He sounded tired, abnormal.
“Good. How are you?”
A shaky breath whistled in his ear. “Okay.”
“Liar. What’s wrong?”
Silence answered. He could see Ryan pacing, his only expression of worry.
“Do I have to call your mom and get her on your a*s?”
A slow, quiet chuckle. Progress. “I’m stressed. Quinn’s had some complications. The doctor put her on bed rest. I’ve been running like crazy with the bars, trying to keep busy with her out of work.”
“s**t, is there anything I can do?”
“No. Indy’s here to help out.”
Indy. The name burned through the center of his chest. He wanted to ask about her, what she was doing, if she pl
